Frances Macaulay Forde

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StoryBrief Miscounter smokejack13 years 6 months ago
StoryI Wish I...... smokejack13 years 6 months ago
StoryFlowers smokejack13 years 6 months ago
StoryIn My African Childhood... Frances Macaula...53 years 6 months ago
StoryHidden Capacity Frances Macaula...43 years 6 months ago
StoryAmanda blighters rock63 years 6 months ago
CollectionSketching in Ireland Frances Macaula...03 years 6 months ago
StoryWrite to Romance (short story pub. in 2000 'Urban Scrawl') Frances Macaula...23 years 6 months ago
StoryMilk-Money Door Frances Macaula...73 years 6 months ago
StoryWarm welcome Rhiannonw263 years 6 months ago
Storyunkissed celticman303 years 6 months ago
StoryThandi Frances Macaula...93 years 6 months ago
StoryAfrica ~ Roots & Wings (published poem) Frances Macaula...13 years 6 months ago
StoryAfrica ~ An Easter Tragedy (published poem) Frances Macaula...03 years 6 months ago
CollectionMy 1968 Notebook written in Africa Frances Macaula...03 years 6 months ago
StoryThen to Spring socialeaf133 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Easy Option luigi_pagano83 years 6 months ago
StoryMusing luigi_pagano43 years 6 months ago
StoryObscurity rosaquinn13 years 6 months ago
StoryJunk Jewellery Jane Hyphen93 years 6 months ago
StoryThe return of the teabag blighters rock23 years 6 months ago
StoryCommunication luigi_pagano93 years 6 months ago
StoryYorkshire Location Shoot Ewan13 years 6 months ago
CollectionThe Return of Rainbows (published chapbook) Frances Macaula...03 years 6 months ago
StoryHooked Frances Macaula...83 years 6 months ago

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My stories

I Need You

I've got your gentle voice in my head I am finely tuned to you still all my senses hungry - insatiable starving for your loving words more of your...

'Epitaph for Gregory O'Donoghue'

When I posted this poem on another site, I was asked for some background. My answers to their questions provided a somewhat lengthy introduction -...
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Turning The Page

You were focussed on study so I waited peeking through the crack watched you turn a page rushed to kiss you quick. I twirled to leave let you get...
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The Boffin

bookshops are like lovers they numb in black & white then seduce you with colour titillate and tempt your soul until you finally let go find the...

Umbrella Sea

I look down umbrella sea snaking between shiny metal towers separate still me a strong wind searches for red among the grey pushing risk frisking...

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