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Part Five of Twelve: of this Mystery. Waving goodbye to his wife had given Kenneth cause for concern as he drove out of the gates and down the hill,...
you know we never had bank cards back then, so the cash you had would have to last. We lived on blackberries and mushrooms, but I recall we enjoyed bread rolls in St Ives, and on the way home we had a bag of chips each which was a real luxury......
I can't help but feel sickened at the destruction of so many trees. My stomach turns over at how some humans have such a disregard for the feelings of nature. Reminds me of the brutality inflicted on the rain forest.
'It's more than idle chirping going on.' Um! I wonder what the crows were converging to discuss? I think Martha and Perfidia are going to be suspicious of all these birds...I know I would be.
Your poem reminds me of the many forest mysteries of creatures that walk between worlds. The American Indians believed in shape shifters and not just in their imaginations.
Hi Rachel,
Posted on Wed, 10 Aug 2022
An unusual poem that is most mysterious and curious. It makes me think of a symbolic diary entry known only to the Witch herself.
I love the picture too.
Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in The Witch’s Daughter
Hello Di,
Posted on Tue, 09 Aug 2022
you know we never had bank cards back then, so the cash you had would have to last. We lived on blackberries and mushrooms, but I recall we enjoyed bread rolls in St Ives, and on the way home we had a bag of chips each which was a real luxury......
Read full commentPosted in Along Cornish Coast
I can't help but feel
Posted on Tue, 09 Aug 2022
I can't help but feel sickened at the destruction of so many trees. My stomach turns over at how some humans have such a disregard for the feelings of nature. Reminds me of the brutality inflicted on the rain forest.
You've made a very...
Read full commentPosted in logging evidence of us
Such warm sentiments like the
Posted on Tue, 09 Aug 2022
Such warm sentiments like the ones in your poem, should be treasured forever.
A respectful heirloom indeed Rhiannon.
Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in Auntie Agnes’ Legacy
'It's more than idle chirping
Posted on Sun, 07 Aug 2022
'It's more than idle chirping going on.' Um! I wonder what the crows were converging to discuss? I think Martha and Perfidia are going to be suspicious of all these birds...I know I would be.
I do hope Willow's okay.
Still really...
Read full commentPosted in "Willow's Missing Tail" 3
A Bright and beautiful poem
Posted on Mon, 08 Aug 2022
A Bright and beautiful poem Richard.
I liked this one a lot.
Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in Glorious Moments
Special memories never fade,
Posted on Sun, 07 Aug 2022
Special memories never fade, they should always live on in our hearts, and just sometimes we have a chance to share them. A short but meaningful poem.
Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in memory
I just love the idea of an
Posted on Sat, 06 Aug 2022
I just love the idea of an invisable door leading into another world, and a talking bird is right up my street. Great storytelling as always Penny.
Hope you're well enough to keep the story going.
Take care.
Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in "Willow's Missing Tail" 2
Your poem reminds me of the
Posted on Sat, 06 Aug 2022
Your poem reminds me of the many forest mysteries of creatures that walk between worlds. The American Indians believed in shape shifters and not just in their imaginations.
A great nightmarish write.
Jenny.
Read full commentPosted in When Creatures Gather
Phew! he definitely had a
Posted on Sat, 06 Aug 2022
Phew! he definitely had a lucky escape.
Jenny.
Posted in The lucky escape
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