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StoryRiddle Of The Wolf mcscraic22 years 9 months ago
StoryA Tribute To Glass mcscraic42 years 9 months ago
StoryHerefordshire Harvest Rhiannonw112 years 9 months ago
StorySLEEPING THROUGH THE SEASONS moonphish32 years 9 months ago
StoryWelcome sound Rhiannonw92 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Death of Queen Elizabeth II randy-johnson22 years 10 months ago
StoryMidwinter, Remember Angusfolklore122 years 10 months ago
StoryA Lamentation of Bees marandina222 years 10 months ago
StorySplish-Splash Richard L. Prov...32 years 10 months ago
StoryTo Remember, or not … Rhiannonw122 years 10 months ago
StoryBilasini MaAUSI pkroutray12 years 10 months ago
StoryElizabeth Regina hilary west102 years 10 months ago
StoryLike September Rain skinner_jennifer102 years 10 months ago
StoryAs a mark of respect Terrence Oblong42 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Queen Praying and Trusting Rhiannonw42 years 10 months ago
StoryOpening InSearchOfGolden52 years 10 months ago
StoryDecember Christmas Acrostic — 'Z' (26, the end!) [and previous] Rhiannonw52 years 10 months ago
StoryWhat Else? drhilarius22 years 11 months ago
StoryAny Hard Task Rhiannonw102 years 12 months ago
StoryStill Light catherine poarch232 years 12 months ago
StoryA Summer Romance hilary west73 years 19 hours ago
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StoryLife and Times of a Priestess : Ch.14 : The New Lovers : Part 1 : Section 1 Kurt Rellians33 years 20 hours ago
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My stories

The Quay Staircase

I believe this poem's copyright was stolen from me. It was first published in 2003 by Poetry Now. The Quay Staircase Marked by an ancient symbol,...
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Cherry

Vincent

I saw you in a flower, The brightest, sunniest one there is. I saw you in a landscape, So green, so yellow, so ever blue, With red-rooved houses and...

The White Orchid

'The White Orchid' was a popular club, a bit of a dive in truth, but here you could pick up plenty of pretty girls, all at a price. Lily-Rose, Yvette...

Patsy

Patsy perched on a bar stool, A one-night stand for someone lucky, Someone lucky enough to stare into those deep green eyes That have seen so much...

Summer Rain

I hear the pitter-pattering of the rain, And see pellucid drops falling like pearls. And in the distance a roseate suffusion Is behind verdant, green...
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164 of my comments have received 166 Great Feedback votes

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Hi Rhiannon,

Posted on Thu, 13 Oct 2022

Hi Rhiannon,

Great little fun poem for children and educational too. I am sure they would enjoy!

hilary   

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Posted in Fish Finger Maths!

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Hi Jenny,

Posted on Wed, 12 Oct 2022

Hi Jenny,

It was especially difficult for the elderly in the lockdown and a tragedy for them  if they lost a partner. This poem is thoughtful and empathetic in their struggle to survive. Music certainly helps: it is a great comforter !...

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Posted in Only The Lonely

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hi  Rhiannon,

Posted on Tue, 11 Oct 2022

hi  Rhiannon,

This did indeed have a musical flow to the correlating change of the seasons, a never ending cycle. Very nicely done !!!

hilary    

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Posted in Preparation

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Hi,

Posted on Sun, 09 Oct 2022

Hi,

Poor farmer is all I can say. Enjoyed this longer tale, Paul. Fantasy seems to suit your creative gift !!!

hilary       

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Posted in In the Vale of the Shadow King (Part Six of Six)

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Hi,

Posted on Sun, 09 Oct 2022

Hi,

Sounds like a car crash of a car. Hope you are safe !!!

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Posted in I Recognized it.

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Hi,

Posted on Fri, 07 Oct 2022

Hi,

The narrative is progressing nicely : some wonderful, descriptive writing. Waiting for the final curtain !!!

hilary   

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Posted in In the Vale of the Shadow King (Part Five of Six)

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Hi,   

Posted on Sun, 02 Oct 2022

Hi,   

I just loved the passage in italics; it was beautiful prose. Look forward to seeing it through !

hilary    

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Posted in In the Vale of the Shadow King (Part Four of Six)

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hi Rhiannon,

Posted on Thu, 29 Sep 2022

hi Rhiannon,

I don't think many conkers become trees. I remember hoardes of boys throwing up sticks to try and make them fall much to the consternation of neighbours. Nice poem : rich !

hilary   

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Posted in Shiny treasure

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hi.

Posted on Thu, 29 Sep 2022

hi.

I liked this poem. Some interesting use of language. It works !

hilary   

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Posted in The Cockerel Crows

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hi,

Posted on Mon, 26 Sep 2022

hi,

I like it too, Sean: short and sweet !

hilary  smiley

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