Cherry

A Weather Stripped Mountain and Caves under Trees. A Confounded Letter.

A whole experience for me, to me, explained in my sickness and the lies of those who said, illness suits you.

Snow

It was a crisp winter’s day when I set out on my quest. A thick blanket of snow glistened on the ground inviting me to troop forward and leave deep boot prints following behind me.

The Ash to The Oak (A Curtal Sonnet)

The curtal Sonnet invented by Gerald Manley Hopkins 1844/89. My feeble try at one

The Good Left Undone

a little descriptive piece about life as a convict

Princess

Before my sixteenth birthday I yearned to be a princess, Even before I wore high heels, Ripples of laughter used to consume me, Got a secret kiss from him, One boy expected too much,

The Last War

But..... what you did in the last war, Every bit of me is now on the world's washing line. Reason why, quite obvious? Going on about all my mistakes every minute. Have you lit any candles yet?

My Shakespere Sonnet

My lovers hair not glisting in the day, Her eyes are far from a deep blue sea, And i never go a day without say, That her smell aint that of a hunney bee.

I Never Knew

This sweet little poem just popped into my head ages ago I had forgotten I had written it! I hope you enjoy it Yaz x

Fire

Ive always was fascinated by Fire, I think you can tell I hope you like it Yaz

Fated and Fixed

When it’s time, it’s time.

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