Ladylily

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StoryJewels of Africa. Ladylily103 years 10 months ago
StoryPeacekeeping Philip Sidney173 years 11 months ago
StoryTropics on the wall (haiku) TonyC2543 years 11 months ago
StoryFeather mist sweeps fells (haiku) TonyC2513 years 11 months ago
StoryPOETIC WHISPERS moonphish103 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Swan King. Ladylily63 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Grief of Gaziantep. Ladylily144 years 1 week ago
StoryWait a Little Longer rosaliekempthorne54 years 2 weeks ago
StoryWEEDS AND FLOWERS BIGGUS44 years 3 weeks ago
StoryCreation Richard L. Prov...44 years 3 weeks ago
StoryWell There You Are harveyjoseph34 years 3 weeks ago
StoryBlue Tit Ladylily24 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLast Night forest_for_ever34 years 3 weeks ago
StoryBermondsey to Basra Battlefronts. Ladylily34 years 1 month ago
Blog entryNEW! ABCtales Competition tcook174 years 1 month ago
StoryThis Moment. Ladylily24 years 1 month ago
StoryPoet on the Hill. Ladylily24 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Journey to End all Journeys (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand74 years 9 months ago
StoryMuse Pat G144 years 9 months ago
Story25/11/2015 Rashida24 years 10 months ago
StoryBlood is thicker than water celticman104 years 10 months ago
StoryTHANKSGIVING DAY TURKEY BIGGUS24 years 10 months ago
StoryA little Christmas sparkle (Christmas song) well-wisher24 years 10 months ago
StoryRupture (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw204 years 10 months ago
StoryWinter Solstice. Ladylily34 years 10 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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