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A mother's love is beyond eternal

A mother's love is beyond eternal

A Poem by Onlyme


She visits her daughter's grave. Every day, maybe just for 10 to 20 minutes at a time. To feel close to her. As she never forgot herand never will...
a ditty poem.

a ditty poem.

A Poem by Onlyme


The sky is blue my eyes are green.The heavens above beckon me with love.I fill my days with daydreams.As I wandering in the valley.I spot a skylark wi..
The Local Pub... Was a National Institution. RIP.. never to be forgotten.

The Local Pub... Was a National Institution. RIP....

A Poem by Onlyme


The local pubs are closing downand start to become obsoleteone by one.Until eventuallygone for good.How very sad.If you go, into any City Centreor Cou..
Slow the Pace Down..... & enjoy each others company more.

Slow the Pace Down..... & enjoy each others compan..

A Poem by Onlyme


This modern world is moving far too quicklywhere most young folk and older mature couplestoo.Just want to make outand have sex.Don't get me wrong, int..
Come on Karma.... Sort Those Nasty Folk Out.

Come on Karma.... Sort Those Nasty Folk Out.

A Poem by Onlyme


I have this dear friend called MaureenShe is a sweetheart, kind-hearted and decent. and says what she means.Pulls no punches.The sad fact is she has a..
Decency & Kindness. Go Along Way outwith Being Clever.

Decency & Kindness. Go Along Way outwith Being Cle..

A Story by Onlyme


It's funny how you get some people, who are so arrogant and self-opinionated.That they don't mind who they hurt or are being rude or mean too. A long ..
Kindness

Kindness

A Poem by Onlyme


with thanks to John for helping me correct things. Thank you. Dawn
Upsetting.

Upsetting.

A Poem by Onlyme


When you are born there are normally at least a few peoplearound to welcome you in this world.With happy faces and a warm heart.When you died. You may..
Heartbreaking & Sad

Heartbreaking & Sad

A Poem by Onlyme


Another soul passed away last night on his ownin his flat.No one knew in the community he was ill.How tragic and very sad.To die. And no one thereto c..
That loving Touch & Personnally Made.

That loving Touch & Personnally Made.

A Poem by Onlyme


Do you rememberAs a child your motherwould be knitting or crochetingmaking things for a newbornin the family. Or for a relative, as well as a close fr..