poems
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I hope this week has been good to you. Now it’s time for my Guest Writer Spot. Alsu Remi has shared her stunning haiku with us. Your SELF By Alsu Remi Believe in your soul Through to the very end. There You’ll find your true self. ***
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Wishing you a happy Friday! It’s my Guest Writer Spot time. This week, it’s the turn of Kevin Morris. He’s written a beautiful poem for us to enjoy. Muddy By Kevin Morris Thoughts muddyI shall forsakeAnd takeRefuge in my study,Among poets who speakWords that endure beyond a week. I shall sit listening to birdsong.The longSummer…
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Many of you know Lance Greenfield and I’m delighted to welcome him to my ‘A Poem for Friday’ slot. Before you read his sensual poem, here’s a little bit about him: Lance is the author of two self-published novels in the ‘inspirational fiction’ genre. He got into writing by submitting reviews as part of the…
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Here’s your Monday smile – it’s limerick time. Send in your own or here’s a prompt for you – TRAIN Here are a few limericks to make you smile this Monday. The prompt last week was SPORT. Keith Channing: Sport can be fun, but I’m lazy. Perhaps I’m a little bit hazy, Only I see…
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I would like to welcome back Kevin Morris to my blog this week. I hope you enjoy his poem as much as I did. Here is a little bit about him: Kevin Morris was born in the city of Liverpool on 6 January 1969. Having obtained a BA in history and politics and an MA…
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Many of you will know my guest poet this week. It’s the talented Geoff Le Pard. Before you read his powerful poem, here’s a bit about him: Geoff Le Pard started writing to entertain in 2006. He hasn’t left his keyboard since. When he’s not churning out novels he writes some maudlin self-indulgent poetry, short…
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Here’s your Monday smile – it’s limerick time. Send in your own or here’s a prompt for you – BOSS Here are a few limericks to make you smile this Monday. The prompt last week was SUIT. Keith Channing: I thought it would be quite a hoot To go shopping in my birthday suit It…
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This week’s guest poet is Bharul Chhatbar. If you enjoy atmospheric poetry, you’re in for a treat. Before you read her poem, here is a little bit about her: Bharul Chhatbar is a passionate writer. Apart from being a dedicated homemaker, she is doing a bit to ignite the mind with her words that revolve…
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Unwanted Gifts It is the worst time of year, One that fills me with great fear, It’s my birthday next week, you see, I know I should be filled with glee, To receive presents and gifts galore, But I don’t want them, not anymore, Not out-of-date sweets from Uncle Ken, Or twee ornaments yet again,…
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Tights Tights. Now there’s a word, Which is quite absurd, Panty hose is just as bad, And pop socks are a daft fad, The men all like stockings best, But those straps are such a pest, Knee highs seem to be knee lows, Falling right down to my toes. But tights take the crown, For…
Esther Chilton 