Ladylily

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StoryJewels of Africa. Ladylily103 years 3 months ago
StoryPeacekeeping Philip Sidney173 years 3 months ago
StoryTropics on the wall (haiku) TonyC2543 years 4 months ago
StoryFeather mist sweeps fells (haiku) TonyC2513 years 4 months ago
StoryPOETIC WHISPERS moonphish103 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Swan King. Ladylily63 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Grief of Gaziantep. Ladylily143 years 5 months ago
StoryWait a Little Longer rosaliekempthorne53 years 5 months ago
StoryWEEDS AND FLOWERS BIGGUS43 years 5 months ago
StoryCreation Richard L. Prov...43 years 5 months ago
StoryWell There You Are harveyjoseph33 years 5 months ago
StoryBlue Tit Ladylily23 years 5 months ago
StoryLast Night forest_for_ever33 years 5 months ago
StoryBermondsey to Basra Battlefronts. Ladylily33 years 6 months ago
Blog entryNEW! ABCtales Competition tcook173 years 6 months ago
StoryThis Moment. Ladylily23 years 6 months ago
StoryPoet on the Hill. Ladylily23 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Journey to End all Journeys (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand74 years 2 months ago
StoryMuse Pat G144 years 2 months ago
Story25/11/2015 Rashida24 years 2 months ago
StoryBlood is thicker than water celticman104 years 2 months ago
StoryTHANKSGIVING DAY TURKEY BIGGUS24 years 2 months ago
StoryA little Christmas sparkle (Christmas song) well-wisher24 years 2 months ago
StoryRupture (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw204 years 2 months ago
StoryWinter Solstice. Ladylily34 years 2 months ago

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Cherry

I Remember...

I remember my window, spattered with sleet, the phantasm-feral mist, hovering voodoo flares. A diamond flamed moon... She brought stone-cold nights,...

A Festive Season.

Fading Violas crinkle their leaves, December’s yellow Rose absent citron syrup. A flame of Poppies hang heads like half licked strawberry lollies...

The Nativity.

As Sun-fire flames lick the Moon’s zinc face, rainbows shoot through Universes of measureless galaxies. A polished star gracefully showers molten...
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Dusk to Dawn.

Dusk’s satin shoes step elegantly into the finishing story of a fine Summery day, creasing the air pearl to slate. The beckoning dawn... breaks with...
Cherry

A Christmas Treat.

I peep through iced, quartz patterned pane. Ripened berries drop, mashed mistletoe, ruddy red holly fruits, squashed, squished, diluted pink seeps,...

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