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I have 336 stories published in
11 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 135518 times
and 50 of my stories have been cherry picked.
43 of my 416 comments have been voted Great Feedback with a total of 43 votes
Graham Fewell
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It's Only A Word
Love...a four letter word often misused. The final stanza is where you will find me now. The picture is of a wonderful friend, confidant, lover and wife.
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Romance Lust or Love?
Not all candllight dinnners lead this way, but how many of my gender hope for the last verse? Okay I got cynical...
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Bee Line
I am romantic 364 days of the year when no one tells me to be...I was tempted to be cynical, but the woman I love deserves more than that.
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Earworm
My wife and I often say 'I hate you, now I'm singing it....(evil grin ensues )
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Ten To One
A poem with one pun too many for a man who had one bet too many....ten years without a bet
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But will I be 'punished' ?
Posted on Sun, 21 Apr 2019
But will I be 'punished' ?
Read full commentPosted in You're So Vane (Vain)
I really enjoyed the
Posted on Mon, 04 Mar 2019
I really enjoyed the alternate perspective of 'dreaming of me' This is a beautiful piece of work and one I read several times.
Thank you for posting it.
forest
Read full commentPosted in Conversation of a Tree
Thank you for your feedback.
Posted on Wed, 27 Feb 2019
Thank you for your feedback. No, I don't like social media as a rule and do not have Facebook. I'm happy for those that want it, just not for me. My life has been quite a busy and a complex one. i often wonder about faces from the past. ...
Read full commentPosted in The Sixties....In My Sixties
smells
Posted on Tue, 26 Feb 2019
I didn't intend to read from start to finish, but I did and loved it. I know that feeling that comes back in an instant when a smell hits my senses. I still wonder at the completness of the experience that includes the emotion of that moment...
Read full commentPosted in FAMILY CONNECTIONS
Eyes
Posted on Mon, 18 Feb 2019
I so totally agree with your poem. When I read a poem and wish 'I'd written it' then it comes from gratitude for putting into words what I have felt.
Eyes say so much and it is true that they too can lie, but often they reveal a deeper...
Read full commentPosted in Looking out, glimpsing in
Beautiful
Posted on Wed, 20 Feb 2019
Not just the poem, but the photo transported me. You paint pictures with words and I am grateful for this beautiful piece. I rarely write about the countryside, but poems like thiis are not only beatifully crafted but an inspiration.
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Read full commentPosted in The fruit of the elm
Classroom Assistants are
Posted on Thu, 21 Feb 2019
Classroom Assistants are vastly underated and underpaid. Their value to any truly colaboratively minded teacher is invaluable.
I always listen to their advice and observations; they have a much clearer picture of the individual student...
Read full commentPosted in Free From Fear
You've done it again
Posted on Mon, 14 Jan 2019
i loved this poem. I spent years splashing cash thinking it would impress. Then my daughter came along with gifts that meant so much and I was transformed. A message of love in each gift. Caring...a huge plus in the world of giving.
Read full commentPosted in The Value of the Gift
Wonderful
Posted on Fri, 11 Jan 2019
This is an amazing piece of writing. The only thing wrong with it is that I wish that I'd written it. I write a lot of stuff about the Cosmos and time itself. This hits so many different levels and resonates in each.
It is more than...
Read full commentPosted in Drift
That made me smile..
Posted on Thu, 13 Sep 2018
Sadly no. It was good old Google images, but as a child I would walk the lonely beaches and wonder at what the tide had brought in...where it came from, what stories it had to tell...I think you get my drift ...
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