D G Moody
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I have 98 stories published in
9 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 148373 times
and 53 of my stories have been cherry picked.
166 of my 744 comments have been voted Great Feedback with a total of 171 votes
I live in a village near Cambridge and close to St Ives where my wife and I (with our Spaniel) enjoy country walking. When we can get away it is to the coast or up north and to Scotland, where I find my ancestral roots. I have dual Aussie and British nationality, from when I lived in Oz; and I’ve been fortunate (when younger) to have travelled through Asia to Europe; I’ve also spent time in Canada and the USA.
I’ve worked for the Aussie and local British governments, now gladly retired. My inner journey has taken me via the Jehovah’s Witnesses, Quakers, a Buddhist Monk, Christian monasticism, then a Catholic, finally to end up at our local Anglican church; now I’m content to let the mystery be!
I’ve been writing poetry for more than thirty years, so there is hope for me yet. My influences are from the lyrical tradition with some attempt at metre and rhyme. I don’t compose anything quickly, preferring to slowly craft my lines, the result being my own style and not what I’d consider to be in the contemporary fashion. What skill I possess seems to be more in shorter poems.








Paint chipped - metaphor for
Posted on Sat, 14 Feb 2026
Paint chipped - metaphor for a realtionship, I found quite telling,
Read full commentPosted in Mistake
More rain
Posted on Thu, 29 Jan 2026
Here comes more rain Jenny, just as my wife got a load on the line
Read full commentPosted in Rapid Shift Of Weather
The human conditions
Posted on Thu, 29 Jan 2026
So true Jenny, we live 'comfortably' on a narrow temperature band; and we also don't use a tumble dryer - there's no substitute for the smell of washing that's been dried outside. BTW...'favoriter'? English is not always my first language!
Read full commentPosted in Rapid Shift Of Weather
The kids sitting on it is
Posted on Fri, 06 Feb 2026
The kids sitting on it is serendipity, as maybe it could be beaten into a slide; and congrats on the cherries.
Read full commentPosted in They Can Only Do Harm
Lyrical and Lovely
Posted on Thu, 29 Jan 2026
Thanks Jenny; I so enjoyed reading this, and it was for me a beautiful poem; it is hard to choose a favoriter part but here goes:
Blithe of feline descends from
garden wall, just like rain will
once more...
Read full commentPosted in Rapid Shift Of Weather
Outside, rain splices the city's circuitry.
Posted on Sun, 01 Feb 2026
What a poem! And yes, I thought the use of spacing added as pauses; for me it was a search for the lost silences in a lifes meaning. Bravo!
Read full commentPosted in While I Wasn't Listening
When silence is louder than the commotion of life.
Posted on Wed, 04 Feb 2026
What an interesting poem. I liked the subtle rhyme and the imagery of the couple founding their relationship, only for it be betrayed; well earned Cherries IMHO.
Read full commentPosted in Silent Partners
Thanks Jess, and yes, we
Posted on Sun, 25 May 2025
Thanks Jess, and yes, we accumulate so much stuff, non of which will fit into a coffin!
Read full commentPosted in Stuff
A lovely Haiku, and it brings
Posted on Mon, 19 May 2025
A lovely Haiku, and it brings the Blackbirds essence to life.
Read full commentPosted in Blackbird
I just came in from sitting
Posted on Tue, 20 May 2025
I just came in from sitting in our garden and read this - perfect!
Read full commentPosted in Beauty
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