D G Moody
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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.









I've enjoyed the poem, and
Posted on Sat, 27 Jul 2024
I've enjoyed the poem, and just as much the conversations following, and I got in late to comment on the long hair - but sure a handsome fella! I was saved from the Merchant Navy by my parents taking us to Australia (I'd of gone in via the...
Read full commentPosted in Candi Staton, the Sea and Me
'This year does not seem to
Posted on Fri, 26 Jul 2024
'This year does not seem to grow old so much as appear to know more about itself.' Such a perfect opening, and the mood sustained throughout - golden cherries well deserevd.
Read full commentPosted in The Lengthening Light
Wow! What a well deserved
Posted on Fri, 26 Jul 2024
Wow! What a well deserved poem of the week. Apart from it's lyrical mastery I read it it as the AI mind attempting to be human.
Read full commentPosted in In the Silence of my Circuits
'Floating ballroom dresses'.
Posted on Fri, 26 Jul 2024
'Floating ballroom dresses'. Delightful simile Rhiannon.
Read full commentPosted in Begonia …
Thanks Jenny, and aren't we
Posted on Wed, 24 Jul 2024
Thanks Jenny, and aren't we blessed that we can all meet here? And with your poems - sometimes our pain becomes the fertile soil out of which good poems grow - your was a classic example.
Keep well Jenny.......Dougie
Read full commentPosted in Suspended Between Two Worlds
This poem is beautifully
Posted on Wed, 24 Jul 2024
This poem is beautifully crafted, with a timeless message that reached me in a special way, as I'm now in the stage of life where pain also becomes a companion, but fortunately I can still have my walks. Please keep writing Jenny as your art is...
Read full commentPosted in Suspended Between Two Worlds
Thanks Paul Our understanding
Posted on Tue, 23 Jul 2024
Thanks Paul Our understanding of time seems so limited; we swim in it as do the fish in water but without any proper understanding of how it works.
And thanks to the editors for the Cherries - gratefully received.
Read full commentPosted in Mutability
Gosh! I now remember from
Posted on Mon, 15 Jul 2024
Gosh! I now remember from childhood this pink gloop. But what was it? Anyway great poem Rhiannon.
Read full commentPosted in Not to everyone’s taste!
I enjoyed listening to your
Posted on Mon, 17 Jun 2024
I enjoyed listening to your poem Paul, and it brought to me the scene of the west coast.
Read full commentPosted in West of Ireland
An original take -
Posted on Mon, 27 May 2024
An original take - Iconoclastic Saint Lou, and wouldn't be a hoot if he was on duty at the pearly gates?
Read full commentPosted in Praying to St Lou Reed
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