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My stories

I Remember Then

Remembering a time of Peace and Love!

Birds in their nest on a stormy night

A Poem inspired by the wind and rain we had last night. Looking out the window watching the trees swaying I just could'nt help thinking about the birds.

Down Here in Somerset

A poem about a fictitious farmer who lives in good old Zummerzet, otherwise known as Somerset. with his wife and kids and animals. I know it does not always rhym, but hey!
Cherry

My Garden Memories of my late friend Sue

My Garden memories of my late friend Sue. We would sit and talk of what we would do, here in my garden I now think of you.

A West Country Poem

This is a fictitious poem about some West Country people who talk in a Pam Ayres accent.

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2731 of my comments have received 2811 Great Feedback votes

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A chilling read indeed. You

Posted on Sun, 13 Mar 2016

A chilling read indeed. You gave such a good description of the surroundings, I felt I was there.

Jenny.

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Posted in On this wild October Evening

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There's something quite

Posted on Fri, 11 Mar 2016

There's something quite peaceful and dreamlike about this poem Hilary.

I love the idea of wearing a crown of seven stars and sea-serenity filling your mind. I had this image of you on a beach alone at night watching the ocean, the sky full...

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Posted in Sunlight like smiles

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Hi Rhiannon,

Posted on Thu, 03 Mar 2016

Hi Rhiannon,

your thoughts and words in this poem match perfectly with the beautiful picture above.

Love it.

Jenny.

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Posted in Flowing … (Poetry Monthly)

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A sacred poem indeed.

Posted on Sun, 28 Feb 2016

A sacred poem indeed.

Beautifully written.

Jenny.

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Posted in Mother Of The Stillness

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You are so right in this poem

Posted on Tue, 16 Feb 2016

You are so right in this poem Rhiannon, love is about the things we do rather than what we say. Through hardships love can go stronger.

I liked your poem.

Jenny.

 

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Posted in Symbols and Substance

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Can't believe I nearly missed

Posted on Sat, 06 Feb 2016

Can't believe I nearly missed this one Tina,

Sadly what you've written sums up the situation all too well. What's going on in the world? So many sad and innocent lives at risk...it's so insane.

A great one for the poetry monthly....

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Posted in A Borderline Case (Poetry Monthly)

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Some beautiful lines in this

Posted on Fri, 05 Feb 2016

Some beautiful lines in this poem and I love the sentiments behind it.

A nice one for Valentine's Day.

Jenny.

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Posted in I Love Who You Are

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Hi Jean,

Posted on Sun, 10 Jan 2016

Hi Jean,

I have to say I agree whole heartedly with you about loosing confidence when you loose a loved one.

Up until my parents died, I always did everything myself and had no problem driving or doing any task, but when they died...

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Posted in Dear Philip, April 2011

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There's something to be said

Posted on Mon, 25 Jan 2016

There's something to be said for writing about these wonderful rambles you go on. This one in particular gave me a feeling of freedom,  just reading about those views, I could smell the fresh air and feel the tranquillity.

I do think...

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Posted in Up Brown Clee Hill

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Hi Rhiannon,

Posted on Thu, 14 Jan 2016

Hi Rhiannon,

this is such a wonderful time of year for rambles and yours sounds great, especially when shared with a loved one.

Very much enjoyed reading and thank you for sharing.

Jenny.

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Posted in Mid-winter wander

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