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Pooh stick memoriesA Poem by emmajoyCrept the gentle convex of the old bridge today -(smiled - tis slightly crumbling where young chests once leaned!)eager to see a pooh stick race 'gain.. |
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... silently wonderingA Poem by emmajoyOne of many old posts, a little juggled. No idea the reason for the root of it, unless a dream - or wake-up call! |
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A passionate affair..A Poem by emmajoyInspired by a local artist's painting in a small gallery outside Florence - 2003. |
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* How I wish * I'd been * a Hippy * Girl *A Poem by emmajoyPosted this years ago, 'old' friends might remember. Came about coz brother, Josh - for various reasons, told me I should have been born earlier beca.. |
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You'll always beA Poem by emmajoyYou'll always be the colour greeneach tone of its spectruma year longwould-be survivorwho spun shiny pennieswhichfell- more often or not -face up smil.. |
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Made of feisty featherness..A Poem by emmajoyJust thoughts as they came, searching for a gentle smile or two... (and yes, about time!) |
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too early deftly drifted downA Poem by emmajoyComes tender time for storms to quelltheir groans and strongly peppered frownsof swirling whirling bone-dry leavesthat fartoo earlydeftlydrifted downy.. |
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til anothHer timeA Poem by emmajoyfor give |
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unless indelibleA Poem by emmajoyNot quite happy heresitting on nth stepfeet beneath, lower still ..leaning back - far back,space encompassing headhair curling 'gainst timberneck sile.. |
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