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I have 872 stories published in 5 collections on the site.
My stories have been read 756662 times and 198 of my stories have been cherry picked.
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Stairway To Heaven

Early years give meaning to passions related desires of possible chance... feeling light as downy feathers, enthusiasm hovering – prowling like...
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Setting Sun

This golden glow Shines silently... Night will soon Spread through Shedding light From darkness, Capture such Essence as Beams Roll out Glowing...
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Reflect

Reflecting with sincere compassion on those crippled...unable to leave their house, they gaze out of window watching world pass by. Take heart, be...
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Cone Of Enlightenment

Pine cones scattered waiting motionless, delicate living things, nature's minuscule diving boards that have no springs, upturned becomes shelter for...

Ocean Scene

Jagged rocks gaze out to sea as monster wave claws its way, imitating huge polar bear easily dipping, rising sinking... needs to eat up miles of sand...

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387 of my comments have received 389 Great Feedback votes

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Thank you for sharing your

Posted on Wed, 27 Feb 2019

Thank you for sharing your memory. I'm about your age and have similar memories of my own. When at school I was always in the lower class due to being very slow at learning. But I also like you have achieved much in my life and feel proud as you...

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Posted in The Sixties....In My Sixties

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Such amazing descriptions in

Posted on Wed, 20 Feb 2019

Such amazing descriptions in this piece Rhiannon. I can't pick out a favourite part, as the whole poem is perfect.

Very much enjoyed reading.

Jenny.

 

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Posted in The fruit of the elm

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You're so right about music

Posted on Tue, 29 Jan 2019

You're so right about music taking you back Jane, I experience so many memories with music and scents too.

I remember being at a house party back in the early 70s and feeling very depressed because everyone was with a partner except me....

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Posted in Brooksy

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Hi Jane,

Posted on Fri, 11 Jan 2019

Hi Jane,

i cannot believe I missed this masterpiece.

Those lines:- 

In searching we cast aside gems, dulled by the swell of life,

we're blind to their shine.

Made me think of just how many poems I might of...

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Posted in Somebody Sang and I saw the Colour Blue

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Hello Harry,

Posted on Sun, 07 Oct 2018

Hello Harry,

you know I've come into contact with people like this, not only in a working enviroment, but also during a time when I was in a womens refuge. I feel lucky that I've always had the confidence to either steer clear of these...

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Posted in Narcissists

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I enjoyed reading this

Posted on Mon, 30 Jul 2018

I enjoyed reading this Richard, it reminded me of when myself and my partner took on our first allotment. There was so much digging to do, but we dug and sowed the packets of seeds. The first year was a disaster because we didn't know what we...

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Posted in TOO EARLY, TOO LATE, HELP

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How about Bowser for a posh

Posted on Sat, 24 Jun 2017

How about Bowser for a posh name for a dog.

The story is written so well, I felt like I was watching a tv series.

Still enjoying.

Jenny.

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Posted in Boatman's dream 29

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A pensive poem of awareness

Posted on Fri, 28 Oct 2016

A pensive poem of awareness that asks the questions: Who am I? Why do I exist?

Hope I've got the meaning right, it was just the way I percieved it.

Loved the lines:

Walked naively through the

gossamer thread

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Posted in Fear of existence

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Wow!  Is one of the words I

Posted on Sun, 27 Jul 2014

Wow!  Is one of the words I would use to describe what I've just read.

An entoxicating,  powerful piece,  that developed and grew stronger as I read.

Great work...and I really mean that.

Jenny.

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Posted in Everything pulls softly and silently apart

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Hi Tina,

Posted on Thu, 05 Jun 2014

Hi Tina,

I think we all new a Miss Jones when we were at school.  We had a teacher called Miss Evans,  she was a spinster and always wore glasses hung from a chain,  they would sit on the end of her nose and she would look down when...

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Posted in The Naming of Plants

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