Jane Hyphen

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I have 418 stories published in 3 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 1062547 times and 538 of my stories have been cherry picked.
552 of my 2,910 comments have been voted Great Feedback with a total of 584 votes

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This Rose Garden

You’re so lucky To be in this rose garden To observe the scale of colours Draw the octave of scents Into your lungs To squeeze the petals hard Inside...
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Peter's Soul

The door was thick, four or five inches perhaps and made from iron. It felt very warm, hot even, hand hot, you could touch it but you wouldn’t want...
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Parcel for you....Part 27

Vanessa laughed. It was late and she was too tired for anger to surface but vulnerable to silly exhausted giggles. The insinuation was absurd and if...
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Dusk

The girl with the softest edges Who summons the stars And the scent of the rose Who unburdens the sun, scattering its fiery embers Her name is Dusk...
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Blodwyn's Hair

The Cranpick Garden Show took place each year on the second Saturday in September. It was usually a beautiful day of soft sunshine and gentle breezes...
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552 of my comments have received 584 Great Feedback votes

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That was a fascinating read

Posted on Thu, 27 Jun 2024

That was a fascinating read with lots of different elements. I have never experienced this first hand although my brother did this to his family and one of the things which surprised me the most was the way our mother forgave him (her son) pretty...

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Posted in The affair

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Sublime and so finely written

Posted on Sat, 22 Jun 2024

Sublime and so finely written. Wonderful to read on a sunny afternoon.

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Posted in Dirge for another year gone by

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Entertaining but too bloody

Posted on Thu, 27 Jun 2024

Entertaining but too bloody true, reminds me a bit of 'The Thick of It'. Boris used to come into a place where I used to work, the scruffy bumbling thing he projects blinds you like a mist. I'd love to have been a fly on the wall when the...

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Posted in Boris and the Hustings

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Father of the bomb. Imagine

Posted on Fri, 24 May 2024

Father of the bomb. Imagine pushing the boundaries of science to invent something groundbreaking, literally, then being tortured by the results. You've captured the sense of confusion and torture and the feeling of something swelling internally,...

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Posted in The 16:03 to Purgatory (Part Two of Two)

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You always take us with you,

Posted on Fri, 24 May 2024

You always take us with you, Rhiannon and it feels almost like a mini holiday, reading your poems and the way you capture nature's elements. I could swear my body temperature changes as you describe waterfalls and mists.

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Posted in East from Cwm-yr-Eglwys

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Really enjoyed. I suspect

Posted on Sun, 26 May 2024

Really enjoyed. I suspect Anthony knew before his passing, even if Marta is still oblivious.

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Posted in The Shadows Between Us

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This is so beautiful,

Posted on Sun, 26 May 2024

This is so beautiful, illustrating a woman's life choices through the ages, how they adjust around her physical self and the mind adapts to accept the changes. No regretting or forgetting, her fading has an element of satisfaction. She lived her...

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Posted in Mariangel

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This is a suffocating read,

Posted on Wed, 22 May 2024

This is a suffocating read, something like a dream or nightmare in which you are trapped. The addition of a train only adds to the claustrophobic atmosphere and the feeling of life being out of control and bad times ahead. Look forward to the...

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Posted in The 16:03 to Purgatory (Part One of Two)

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We could have done everything

Posted on Sat, 18 May 2024

We could have done everything better. Very creative with the concrete foundations of a wonderful poem.

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Posted in RAAC (A concrete poem with with holes in)

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This reminds me of when I was

Posted on Wed, 15 May 2024

This reminds me of when I was a child visiting Llanbedr and every year when we arrived, the same man was seated on the same bench, to the point where we always looked out for him and waved. The spirit of him must still be there. It's wonderful to...

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