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Seasons Change
Softly as dawn breaks by lakeside ripples mist,
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Unresolved Dream
Cairn Terriers fly from tree to tree, feathered wings start to appear
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After the Storm
Sky turns an inclement murky grey, a look of anger sickly black
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A New Eden
Why don't you be honest tell me what you really think.
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Stuck On You
They were survivors, riding the waves of life.
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I think Luigi is spot on with
Posted on Wed, 17 Jun 2020
I think Luigi is spot on with his interpretation of your poem. Couldn't have put it any better myself.
Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in Nautilus
I really like this, in fact
Posted on Sun, 14 Jun 2020
I really like this, in fact it's one of my favourite reads. Definitely a poem to be read out loud.
Well done and thank you for sharing.
Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in This year's walk...(08)
It's good to read your poetry
Posted on Sat, 13 Jun 2020
It's good to read your poetry again Rachel. I like your idea of the the resemblence between the cicada wanting to celebrate it's new freedom of years in the dark and perhaps we as humans breaking away the shackles of what was and wanting to share...
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Hi Luigi,
Posted on Thu, 11 Jun 2020
Hi Luigi,
Great poem about cats being ever so independent and only wanting attention on their terms.
Jenny. xx
Read full commentPosted in Independence
In truth my favourite time to
Posted on Fri, 12 Jun 2020
In truth my favourite time to live was the 1970s, but I was a teenager and having the time of my life. I never listened to the news or watched much tv, I was too busy living. I was well into amature dramatics, ice skating, going to watch live...
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When grief strikes, so many
Posted on Mon, 08 Jun 2020
When grief strikes, so many emotions can hit like a ton of bricks falling on us all at once. A very poignant poem that describes those feelings so well.
A powerful poem indeed. Hope you are okay Jane.
Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in Grief is a Shower of Rocks
Unimaginable for anyone
Posted on Sun, 31 May 2020
Unimaginable for anyone caught up in one.
Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in The Third One. Part Four.
Is it 'slow worms?'Jenny.
Posted on Sun, 31 May 2020
Is it 'slow worms?'
Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in The Third One. Part Three.
I like free style, those
Posted on Mon, 16 Jan 2006
I like free style, those words that spring to mind.
Jenny.
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What makes my skin crawl? Is
Posted on Sun, 31 May 2020
What makes my skin crawl? Is anything to do with eye operations, I can't even watch someone putting their contact lenses in...gives me the shudders.
Now I'm intrigued as to what you're writing about.
Jenny.
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