Deliberately Evolving

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StoryThe Birds and the Bees Silver Spun Sand1410 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Waiting Room Bee5110 years 9 months ago
StoryWhat Am I? jolono1210 years 9 months ago
StoryA Parable For Our Time (Poetry Monthly) luigi_pagano1710 years 10 months ago
Story'Origami' (part one) Art of the Diver410 years 10 months ago
StoryBig Bee1910 years 10 months ago
StoryWhile you were sleeping Sarah Allatt510 years 10 months ago
Story‘Some Days’ Art of the Diver610 years 10 months ago
StoryCounting the Hours Bee2310 years 10 months ago
StoryA Medal! Bee2310 years 10 months ago
StoryAll As I Watched Bee1210 years 10 months ago
StoryPanic Button Bee3110 years 10 months ago
StoryExit Stage Left Bee1510 years 10 months ago
StoryWool Philip Sidney1610 years 10 months ago
StoryGood Grief EB1310 years 10 months ago
StoryAt Surf's End socialeaf810 years 10 months ago
StorySame Old Mess Ben Bryant210 years 10 months ago
StorySilent Chaos va-nessa210 years 10 months ago
StoryGrimm Fun (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw1110 years 10 months ago
StoryFuture Imperfect Silver Spun Sand610 years 10 months ago
StoryI'm Not Here to Talk to You... Silver Spun Sand1010 years 10 months ago
StoryBarley, growing in a field. love_writing610 years 10 months ago
StoryOn The Edge luigi_pagano610 years 10 months ago
StoryDiscarded Deliberately Ev...810 years 10 months ago
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The sunny step

A poem for my mum, who I'm missing.

Liberation

Liberation Things looked bleak. When beauty is but a burden rather than a blessing and winter looms an icy fate as punishment for vanity, that isn't...

Watching the clock

Sitting on a hard-backed plastic chair in a circle with other mothers to be; their husbands smiling at their sides, hands clasped, happy to be there...
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First day

Not sure who first day is scarier for - child or mother but handing over my lovingly home educated 6 year old to her first day of school seemed a little scary to me though I was jolly and breezy about it.

end and begin again

It started with beginnings and you think there is no end. But there could be and there should be, forever's only if it's meant to be. You don't know...

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