D G Moody
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I have 95 stories published in
9 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 130018 times
and 50 of my stories have been cherry picked.
155 of my 717 comments have been voted Great Feedback with a total of 160 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.









Ah Buddhist!
Posted on Sat, 04 Feb 2023
I was once priveleged to spend some years as a Buddhist Bhikkhu, so no wonder this resonates.
Read full commentPosted in The Wheel in the Cave
The dark is a different country
Posted on Thu, 09 Feb 2023
A good imaginative poem, that takes me along on that walk in the night.
Read full commentPosted in Lit Windows
Any town now.
Posted on Thu, 09 Feb 2023
Yes, just like our St Ives - the real one, not the ponsy tourist trap; the only growth now is in charity shops - well written Ewan
Read full commentPosted in Our Town
Death in memory
Posted on Thu, 09 Feb 2023
This is good. I liked its flow, and your clever use of words - 'a well-urned fate' is a superalative phrase. A well-deserved cherry Ewan.
Read full commentPosted in For As Long As
Evocative
Posted on Mon, 06 Feb 2023
This evokes for me the legend of the Green Man, a very ancient symbol of nature - well done.
Read full commentPosted in Secrets Of A Green Man
A rich brew
Posted on Sat, 04 Feb 2023
I liked the language, the imagery, and the metaphor - 'A year of three seasons is like a proposal from a one eyed rat.' I don't know what it all means but the lines remain with me. Well done.
Read full commentPosted in The Wheel in the Cave
I liked this Rhiannonw.
Posted on Wed, 08 Feb 2023
I liked this Rhiannonw. Though brief (and no bad thing) it conveys the gfeeling of being in the picture.
Read full commentPosted in Silver Path on the Green, Green Grass
I enjoyed this; so well
Posted on Sat, 28 Jan 2023
I enjoyed this; so well written, with the fine detail adding to the incongruity of the story. Bravo!
Read full commentPosted in Gunslinger in a Tutu
When my time comes, can I please go there?
Posted on Sat, 21 Jan 2023
Thanks gletherby. I found it an easy read, but I was waiting for the twist, (being of a mordant temperament), but it never came, it was describing what a care home should be, rather than what some of us have experineced.
Read full commentPosted in Down with the old folks
The Allowing is the key
Posted on Thu, 12 Jan 2023
A deep poem, that requires several readings. And for me the key is in the title - to allow the letting go; a bit like relaxing ones self, not always easy to do. Dougie
Read full commentPosted in Allowing Letting Go
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