Verse

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Some days.

Some days just hold more character, the light, the breeze, the rain, Some assort themselves with laughter...

Poem -

Change of mind

Change of mind

Smooth white snow falls,
From the dark night sky.
A girl sits in it and bawls,
And no...

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The old church bell had rung .

It may have been the bird songs, spring had finally sprung, winter was the calling home, the old church...

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Poem -

The seas embrace.

Love lay encased by waves Of the veiling tide, as she buried his love deep inside

The seas embrace...

Poem -

As if he were the sea.

His dwelling place lays inside of me, a enigmatic stream of loves old notes Poetry from the soul And heart...

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Starlight.

I was Calling out to starlight, I knew his eyes and loved his soul,

I felt the heart within him...

Poem -

Fly just as a bird.

Existence - like a lumbering tree, a limb of branching affections for thee, caught nil by the bearing tides...

Poem -

Four seasons dear to me

I found a place of solace within the ivory Moore's, a looking glass reflection on the lulling shores,...

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My Digital Frankenstein!

My Digital Frankenstein!

With a click,
With a stitch,
A fake like,
A lost mind,
We're waiting for that...

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The window cleaner ?

The window cleaner ?

Washing windows with his wipers he tries not to look.. yet there are times when he cannot help himself and...

Poem -

The age of incels

The age of incels

So shallow is the world we live
staring at a shiny screen
numb to feeling's essence
...

Poem -

Everyone needs a Katina

thank you

How many times,
can a fully grown man,
Be reduced to tears of joy and elation,
in the...

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Tales of Jill

Chapter Three: Why must I be a teenager in love?

Tales of Jill

Well here I am again at that fabulous fourteen years of age.. in love with life like a lion let loose out...

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Tales of Jill

Chapter Two. A junior Jill

Tales of Jill

Though my memory of my childhood days seem to wax and wane I shall try my utmost to bring my past to life...

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High One

The Hooded Man

High One

Thank you for being there when my father didn’t want to,

For giving me the words and drive to...

Poem -

Tales of Jill

Chapter One: Boy meets girl ( How my parents met)

Tales of Jill

I am Jill Tait nee’ Dawson and I thought I’d write a book..I shall pen it all in small stages if one...

Poem -

Colin’s heartache ?

Colin’s heartache ?

Oh how Colin cried in his coffee cup the night his sweetheart died..he just couldn’t go on living without...