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Sitting in the window with silver hair
Sits a frail old man in a Rocking Chair
Loneliness is etched up on his face
He smiles at people walking at pace.
Many do not see the pain he bares
Walking...
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Many years ago when at School Dusak, I could not stand Science, so instead did Pitmans and Typing. so really started at an early age. For the last 15 year of my work was also heavy involved with...
Morning sunshine on the Nile
Comforts me and makes me smile
Sweet fruits growing on the tree
Flowers blooming for all to see.
Gone the winter, the corners turned
The Summers here that's what I've...
I notice that you are running a writing and poetry competition to boost membership, but as mine usually contain swearwords I know that Hepzebra lady will just chuck it into the bin, So I would like...
Looking up at people stood by
Many trying not to cry
But their tears are not true, they are not blue,
Just making out, I am someone they knew.
There, Margaret there who gave me grief
There's Julie...
In the park alone on a seat
Flask in hand, no shoes on feet
The face is aged, the clothes are tattered
The hair is long the beard is matted
One step at a time to the next park seat
He sits himself...
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Chocolate Eclair, who is the author of that poem please? It's always helpful, and only fair to the author - even if it is the great Anon - to credit them.
It's 200 years today since Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice was published.
I'm sure it's a book that many of us have read and if not we've probably seen at least one film or t.v. series based on...
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One of my all-time favourite books, I re-read it every couple of years, and indulge myself with the dvd of the BBC series every now and then!! Mr Darcy, a bottle of red and a large bar of Cadburys -...
As the new year is finding its feet, it is time to bring those resolutions into effect and if you planned to turn off the TV and pick up a book every once in a while here are a few new books that...
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Nothing is black and white 'cept the print on a Kindle or Kobo or Nook or whatever else they're called.
Well actually, not even that; it's called greyscale! :lol:
As we seem to have a thread going elsewhere about cats and where they sleep I though we could open up a thread here in Literary Corner for poetry about cats. As the thread started with the...
My God, you need a degree to get one of the Kindle Touch variations to work!! They are so complicated and when delivered they do not have a users guide, only an on screen guide. So, you start on the...
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Many thanks again, Yildez! :up
You're welcomne Ruby. Do you live in Luxor? If so, maybe we could meet for a coffee? I'll be arriving in 3 weeks, and staying for 2 months. PM me? :wi
.....and so the Trolls message crossed the globe as it continued to contaminate and corrupt humanity with its vile thoughts, accusations and lies.
Far, far away in a small building called a squat,...
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Well it would of helped matters if you had mentioned that you were here. I know some folk recon that I'm of the second sight but alas, this is not so. I would of been quite happy to meet you and...
High on a mountain top was a cave, and within this cave lived a Troll. The Troll sat at the entrance, gazing down into the valley below. A small village lay clustered around the North shore of the...
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:( Saw the light flashing for a new entry to this thread and been saving reading it until I'd worked my way through most of the other post. Now sat down armed with a strong coffee ready to read...
I often do healing on my animals - anyone can learn the technique, and it is so helpful especially with sick injured or nervous animals. I love this poem by Margrit Coates who has been a great...
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Been on a sabbatical Jewel ? missed you..xxx..:cool:
The tragic death today of Emperor the fine Exmoor stag made me reflect on the importance of the stag/deer in a lot of literature and none more so than Buddhism.
Whilst trying to sort out my computer cables yesterday I kept losing the mouse down the back of the desk, tower, the bookcase - everywhere! Then into my mind popped one of the first pieces I sang...
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