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- Duck Courage at allpoetry
I'm only the smallest duckling,
and couldn't keep up with the rest. - Woodland Magic at allpoetry
Strolling through the forest on a bitter winter's night,
beneath a tangled tree root, I saw a tiny light. - The Well Worn Path at allpoetry
there it lay
The well worn path - Bezzy Mates at allpoetry
BEZZY MATES
- Sad Madonna at allpoetry
Ivory chiffon folds,
like her thoughts, - The Bond at allpoetry
You, my friend, my hero
who took me from the horror - [ 7.38 am September 7th ] at allpoetry
7.38 am September 7th
Shall I wake to find - [ ] at allpoetry
Shall I wake to find
my dream was a dream - [ ] at allpoetry
Shall I wake to find
my dream was a dream - Little Mother of Liverpool at allpoetry
Margaret Beavan was a hero.
The story must be told; - The Return at allpoetry
Coming round again September?
Like an old aquainatance - Owl at allpoetry
an owl slices the silence and watches for - A Pavement's Tale at allpoetry
Once well heeled gents walked over me - Middles at allpoetry
life is full of endings and beginnings, - True Brit (acrostic) at allpoetry
Arsenal Newcastle - Poems In the Park at allpoetry
Not an ordinary day arrived at last - Discovering Heaven at allpoetry
I ponder, pen in hand / and watch the everchanging sky / while cows graze lazily / in the field beyond my garden fence. / Housemartins chatter, / busily feeding their young. / I watch as I decide which moment - The Happy Blues at allpoetry
So you think it's worth a try? / You think I might survive / another foret into happy land? / Well I'm not sure / I want to go through / that again, / the pain / of losing it / I mean / The pain of / kn - The Dark at allpoetry
The wind would whistle through the dark, dank house / and we'd freeze without a heater. / But we'd soon come round when my mother found / a shilling for the meter. - Daisy at allpoetry
In my garden / roses rare and / fabulous bloom. / They stand in spleandour, / superior on their / undisputed pedestal, / while, on the grass below / a multitude of daisies / quiver. / Though special in their - The Kill at allpoetry
The knight awaits / proud and bold. / His white horse restless: / ready for the kill. / The charge begins, / a swordflash second / stultifies a helpless king. / He seals my fate. / Check mate. - Sweetheart at allpoetry
There's a whisper of new life unfolding; / a tender young shoot pushing through. / A life we await with excitement. / What will it be, pink or blue? / There's a whole lot of love for the giving, / and believe m - Sleep On at allpoetry
Tonight stars weep. / Sleep on sleep on. / The foxes creep. / Sleep on sleep on; / and somewhere in the / darkness of my dreams, / a nation cries / in agony it seems; / but I'll just close my eyes / And I'll - [ A sneaky dog lives down our lane ] at allpoetry
A sneaky dog lives down our lane / He's driving everyone insane / His owners think they've got him trained / and don't suspect he could be blamed / for happenings in our neighbourhood. / They think he's sweet, they - A Prayer For Maddy at allpoetry
Dearest angels of love / We ask you to take our messages to Saint Pio. / Please ask him to intercede on behalf of Madeliene. / Please ask him to act swiftly. / Dearest angels of comfort / We ask that you surrou - [ Winged Elf ] at allpoetry
Winged Elf / / In love with mountains / and treetops / I fly, free; / swooping through forests / so high they meet the sky. / Never try confining me, / I can't endure enclosure. / I fly, free / on iridesc - The Night's Dark Gown at allpoetry
In the squalid streets / of old London town, / 'neath the night's dark gown / lived an evil Jew / and his thieving crew. / / He would take them there / to his filthy lair; / all the homeless boys / starve - The Choice at allpoetry
I left my body once. / While sleeping I awoke / sat up and swung my legs / out of the bed; / then looking down / I saw myself / asleep / I know I had a choice / because the me / that was a shadow / wondere - [ the room was almost bare. ] at allpoetry
the room was almost bare.
no table just a couple of - [ Tarnished ] at allpoetry
Tarnished
by the mundanity of - Talking To Poets at allpoetry
Here at my (untidy) desk,
in a cosy living room - Option Number Nine at allpoetry
In need of inspiration
a contest I have hunted - Kleeshay at allpoetry
i bared my soul
and wrote my heart - Cotehill at allpoetry
It's here,
in the middle of fields - Fionuala at allpoetry
Thank you for so many smiles
my lovely blue eyed miss - A Mother's Gift at allpoetry
The Prayer Book
The little Prayer Book - Harry and the Eggs at allpoetry
My mum boiled lots of eggs one day,
but didn't make the toast. - Treading Carefully at allpoetry
At St Agnes' School
for girls, - [ The Kurzon on the corner ] at allpoetry
The Kurzon on the corner
next to Woolworth's in Old Swan, - Into the Light at allpoetry
The sixties cought us sleeping
in our pink twin sets and pearls. - Beatles at allpoetry
Sporting my Beatle hat;
legs warmed by - [ There it is again ] at allpoetry
There it is again
that moment. - Harry At The Zoo (in progress) at allpoetry
When I got up one day mum said,
'We're going to the zoo.'
