Autobiography
Foxy Till Dawn

A poem about myself not being able to sleep, watching Vixen with her three pups at 3am in neighbouring garden, from my bedroom window. The brazen...
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Internet Publishing
Creative writing can often be therapeutic, to sort out confusion and regain mental balance and deliberately create a positive attitude. The following...
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My earliest memory
My earliest memory is an attempt to use writing as a therapeutic tool to get back in touch with my inner child.
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Never Give Up
I wrestled this weather with snow-laden Algonquin style snow shoes climbing what seemed like a mountain of damp crystals. Determination an only guide...
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Golden Memories: Sundries
No real theme to these recollections, but then that's often how memory seems to work, with strange tangential connections and unexpected associations...
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Culture
Just an isolated experience to recount. But was it? I was in a large charity shop looking at stuff when I found myself ambling slowly past an orange...
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Weight of a name
One of my earliest poems written in my most depressed times dealing with horrible dysphoria. I hope you like it!!
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Thirsting For Autumn
Dear diary...it's weekend of the 17th and 18th July 2021. This heat is so overwhelming it leaves me drained and longing for cooler days. Call of the...
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Country Life
I do like rambles, Especially picking brambles. But it can be mud and scrambles. In which case it's just a shambles, So I'm off tut pub instead (...
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A sleepy mid-July mid-afternoon

Azure sky green leaves lie against the blue, and puffs of white float by. All is quiet except a wood-pigeon’s constant thrusting note. A car sweeps...
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