Inspiration Point (work that responds to our weekly writing cue)
Leaving The Nest
This is a poem inspired by Kilb50's story: The Castle, about a young girl named Elowen. Such hankering memories when leaving home, embarking on...
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Diamonds of truth
I remember a child (about 8 years old) in Sunday School saying something like ‘It’s a good idea to say you believe in God – if it’s wrong you won’t...
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Meadowsweet
I forgot to follow the instructions of the IP and fell asleep for 2 hours... inspired by Ewan's poem 'All The Diamonds Raining'.
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Happy Weary Industry
Labourers wearily industrious in farm, field and hill - will they more leisure gain if machines take the strain? Industrial revolution. Folks flock...
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The Wrong Industry
“Hey, Jacob. Jackson wants to talk to you in the office.” I looked up from the hold ticket I was writing and saw my boss, Angela standing close by. I...
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A Hive of Activity
Image from Pixabay.
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Nature's Way
Am I just a body in a bed? These eyes they mirror the sky’s mood and shed, Tears that fall as I peer out, The window and scream, and beg, and shout,...
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Illumination leaking in …
Confined to bed, an open window, a far-away hoot …
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Open Windows Of My Soul
Windows to my soul are like an open book, where tears of emotions disperse from eyes like rain from sky; drops run down pane; and my cheeks unveil...
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Half, or Less, of an Invitation
My first thought: I shouldn’t be here. My second thought: I don’t belong. My third thought: but what else can I do? And still, when I see her, my...
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