Frances Macaulay Forde

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StoryThe Rest of My Life: Thinking... HarryC124 months 6 days ago
StoryIf Jesus had an iPhone Yutka34 months 6 days ago
StoryWhat the caterpillar calls the end (for those who are becoming…) Yutka84 months 6 days ago
StoryUnsung Hero Frances Macaula...54 months 1 week ago
CollectionLove (published chapbook) Frances Macaula...04 months 1 week ago
StoryIsland of Dreams Turlough254 months 1 week ago
Story502 Kilometres Turlough171 year 4 months ago
StoryHer Troubles Turlough201 year 4 months ago
StoryCages samhennig41 year 8 months ago
StorySplat Terrence Oblong52 years 9 months ago
StoryPhotograph samhennig32 years 11 months ago
StoryWWW Di_Hard173 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMy Knight Frances Macaula...53 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFly Like An Eagle skinner_jennifer223 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Clappers Jane Hyphen123 years 4 months ago
StoryDaisy Chain Ray Schaufeld223 years 4 months ago
StoryWeeping Willow JuliaB93 years 4 months ago
Story'Epitaph for Gregory O'Donoghue' Frances Macaula...43 years 4 months ago
Storya perfect snowglobe jvriesema23 years 4 months ago
StoryI Need You Frances Macaula...03 years 4 months ago
StoryTurning The Page Frances Macaula...43 years 4 months ago
StoryDawn Call Late ralph13 years 5 months ago
StorySAD samhennig43 years 5 months ago
StoryBurglars beware! Rhiannonw93 years 5 months ago
StoryBlossom Rhiannonw233 years 5 months ago

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My stories

Never

What can you say when a dear friend passes away? That they were good and kind and loved my many? That they were respected and stood by their beliefs...
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Loose Lettuce Leaf Factory Tour

Brake squeal announced busload disembark - not locals but a chattering multi-cultural arc. Concentration torn from my romance book I grabbed my bag...
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Cherry

POSTAGE

“ Will you get the mail please, Susan? Take Clement with you. And the gun.” I stood up, shoulders back. “I can drive myself. I’ve got my license now...
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Gold cherry

African Memories

Old Madala, a picannin friend and I passed time in mouth-watering anticipation. Under the Mopana tree, which stood near their khia at the end of our...
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Counting Sleep

I have so many Pinterest boards, they overwhelm me... but it’s necessary I check them every night before sleep. Gazing at the beautiful photos calms...
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33 of my comments have received 33 Great Feedback votes

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Loved it!

Posted on Thu, 22 Oct 2015

Such an achingly heart-full poem, full of warmth and memory utilising all the senses at once.  Love the journey, the lyrical approach and the final lines closing the circle of storytelling with a truth.  Love, love, loved it, Tina!   Thank you...

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Posted in 'The Borrowers' (Poetry Monthly)

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Wow!

Posted on Mon, 20 Jan 2014

Wow!  Such a beautifully wrought poem - the best I've read today and I have read quite a few in the last couple of hours... This is such a wonderful fascility to showcase talented but hitherto unknown (to me) writers.

Telling the story of...

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Posted in As Autumn Leaves

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