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StoryFace 2 Face pumadelta616 years 5 days ago
StoryOutreach day trip to the zoo pumadelta1316 years 6 days ago
StoryGrateful but dead pumadelta816 years 6 days ago
StorySpectres of Love sunshine816 years 1 week ago
StoryReturning to Empty Rooms sunshine1516 years 1 week ago
StoryThe test pumadelta216 years 1 week ago
StoryThey want to see us bleed! pinda616 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Journey pumadelta216 years 1 week ago
StoryDiana pumadelta216 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGeorge Best pumadelta316 years 1 month ago
StoryDeath of a gardener Yutka216 years 4 months ago
StoryWhat Makes Me Happy ... Silver Spun Sand616 years 7 months ago
StoryPauline pumadelta216 years 7 months ago
StoryAre you feeling me pumadelta416 years 10 months ago
Forum topicHypocrisy poetjude1118 years 1 month ago

My stories

The way to write a best seller.

By pumadelta on Wed, 03 Jul 2013

I sat ready to write a best seller but the words were impotent Not forth coming, the pint glass looked at me half empty And spoke to my pallet for just on more gulp.
Unclassified
Poem
Certificate 15

I dreamed a dream, cursed are my thoughts.

By pumadelta on Wed, 15 May 2013

It wasn’t me he thought: He spoke, Lying; defeat: A prison he didn’t wish to share. Barred from any dignity or resurrection; Barren was his night, a heart no longer able to bear.
Autobiography
Poem
Certificate U

I am a leaf.

By pumadelta on Tue, 14 May 2013

I am a leaf. I’m that leaf on the tree outside the garden gate, yes that’s me. Planning my future because I was asked; Held in place by a finger, frame.
Inspiration Point (work that responds to our weekly writing cue)
Poem
Certificate U

brush strokes

By pumadelta on Mon, 13 May 2013

Brush strokes are formed on a blank page And the simplicity takes me back to my childhood days Like the meanderings of a viola Taking the lead All my wandering roads do lead
Children's
Poem
Certificate U

a walk down memory lane.

By pumadelta on Mon, 13 May 2013

The morning sun glared from behind the silhouette of Hunched over oak trees, competing for space with The grave stones in the cemetery on horizons plane.
Inspiration Point (work that responds to our weekly writing cue)
Poem
Certificate U

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