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StoryKindness can cost little but carry a great weight. Mentalelf82 years 6 months ago
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StoryHappy New Year.... Again. Mentalelf102 years 6 months ago
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StoryFifi And Me mcscraic32 years 6 months ago
StoryRest In Peace, Hazel - Part II randy-johnson12 years 6 months ago
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StoryStorm Rhiannonw132 years 6 months ago
StoryMother Of The Battlefields mcscraic32 years 6 months ago
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Stations of The Cross - Eighth Station

Simon of Cyrene helps Jesus carry the cross. Mark 15: 21 I had no interest in witnessing his shame, Until, I found myself in the crowd, crowing...

Stations of The Cross - Seventh Station

Jesus carries the cross. Mark 15: 20 Laughing, they spit into his face, Now their sport is over. As a man He submits to his disgrace, as He sways,...

Stations of The Cross - Sixth Station

Jesus scourged and crowned with thorns. Mark 15: 17 -19 Swish – thud! The first blow His lungs gasp. Swish – thud! With the second His flesh splits...

Stations of The Cross - Fifth Station

Jesus judged by Pilate Mark 15: 14,15 I ask, who would choose to govern the Jews? When it meant my arising early at three, To receive their high...

Stations of The Cross - Fourth Station

Peter denies Jesus. Mark 14.43-46 After the Passover, when Judas had left, The Master had told them he was going away. And like young children, they...

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166 of my comments have received 171 Great Feedback votes

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Pibokto here as well

Posted on Mon, 11 Dec 2023

A good poem - conveying the feeling of depressive winter weather; the language evoking the Piblokto feeling. I well recall ariving back in the UK in January (after many years), and being stunned by the grey weather. A well-deserved cherry.

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Evocative

Posted on Sat, 02 Dec 2023

I loved this; the way you evoke the lanscape through your descriptive language - I could feel how invigorating it was!

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A novel approach.

Posted on Sun, 03 Dec 2023

I liked the way you've interpreted via the alphabetic letters. I must catch up on the previous ones.

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Thanks for your comments Turlough

Posted on Tue, 14 Nov 2023

Thank you Thurlough. The Japanese tanka form was one I've only come across myself recently; having a strict  5-7-5-7- sylable form over five lines (in English). The last two lines are meant to act as a counterpoint to the first three, but that...

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Early Daffodils

Posted on Wed, 15 Mar 2023

I thought you expressed in a few lines what is the emergent beauty of the daffodils, especially now in our delayed spring; a nice one Rhiannonw. Dougie

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Remembrance of things past

Posted on Wed, 15 Mar 2023

I though you captured that time well, and reading reminded me of my own 'salad days'.

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Memories

Posted on Fri, 10 Mar 2023

your black and white ghost

running in the eternal mist.

This brought back recent memories of loosing our beloved dog. A good poem Paul

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We sit on our legs

Posted on Mon, 13 Feb 2023

Well done Jane; this got me into a poetic mood; about how I was once carried about on my legs when I broke through in jogging - came the day when I only had to summon my legs for a good run.

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Posted in These are the Legs I Ordered.

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Intriguing, more than is said.

Posted on Tue, 14 Feb 2023

Thanks for this Rhiannonw. I though it captured in its conversational tone, the chasm that can seperates a childs world frome that of us adults. Yes, reassure the child, but that face is very real to it.

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Green man still shoots as green

Posted on Mon, 06 Feb 2023

Thank you Jenny. And yes, I do so love the Green Man in our ancient island myths - or truths? I just wish he could still come striding in.

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