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StoryAll In All forest_for_ever09 years 3 months ago
StoryNot Quite Fern Hill (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand279 years 3 months ago
StoryA Dream in Puberty forest_for_ever29 years 4 months ago
StorySnug and the Dream forest_for_ever39 years 4 months ago
StoryBroken Dreams forest_for_ever09 years 4 months ago
StoryOne Way Only forest_for_ever19 years 4 months ago
StoryWhere Will We Run To ? forest_for_ever39 years 4 months ago
StoryAnniversary Silver Spun Sand199 years 5 months ago
StoryDoubt is my mistress lavadis169 years 5 months ago
StoryA Midsummer Night's Blitz forest_for_ever09 years 5 months ago
StoryAm I Turning Into My Dad ? forest_for_ever39 years 5 months ago
StoryTriptych 1: Mass Philip Sidney229 years 5 months ago
StoryTime To Love ? forest_for_ever29 years 5 months ago
StoryToday Will Soon Be Yesterday forest_for_ever29 years 7 months ago
StoryYou Send Me Bee119 years 7 months ago
StoryCall of the Minster lenchenelf139 years 7 months ago
StoryNever Ending Never Beginning forest_for_ever09 years 7 months ago
Story… The Bright Day Interlude following Rhiannonw69 years 7 months ago
StoryLost in the Star (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw169 years 7 months ago
StoryHow Are You? luigi_pagano69 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Memorial Tree trevor_mossop19 years 7 months ago
StorySlurry trevor_mossop29 years 7 months ago
StoryMy Thoughts on Artificial Intelligence mallisle19 years 7 months ago
StoryThrough The Looking Glass forest_for_ever49 years 7 months ago
StoryHope Springs Eternal luigi_pagano89 years 7 months ago

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It's Only A Word

Love...a four letter word often misused. The final stanza is where you will find me now. The picture is of a wonderful friend, confidant, lover and wife.

Romance Lust or Love?

Not all candllight dinnners lead this way, but how many of my gender hope for the last verse? Okay I got cynical...

Bee Line

I am romantic 364 days of the year when no one tells me to be...I was tempted to be cynical, but the woman I love deserves more than that.

Earworm

My wife and I often say 'I hate you, now I'm singing it....(evil grin ensues )

Ten To One

A poem with one pun too many for a man who had one bet too many....ten years without a bet
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