Tags : Countryside

LIZBETH AND BENEDICT'S SENSE OF CALM.

LIZBETH AND BENEDICT'S SENSE OF CALM.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A 13 YEAR OLD BOY AND GIRL IN THE COUNTRYSIDE IN 1961.
Lightning Strike!

Lightning Strike!

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


She worked part-time as a seamstress, An ordinary sort of girl, But one with a dash of blue-eyed wit, An endearing brunette curl. ..
Rivington

Rivington

A Poem by Syrmah


This piece was written atop Rivington Pike, located in the North-West, whilst I was in the middle of Orwell's 1984. It's currently only on its third d..
A dream well aged

A dream well aged

A Chapter by Moonie


~a dream well aged~
BY THE WATER TOWER.

BY THE WATER TOWER.

A Poem by Terry Collett


A BOY AND GIRL IN THE COUNTRYSIDE IN 1961
The Whispering Woods

The Whispering Woods

A Story by Michael Mendez


Don, a bitter man, learns a lesson.
BIRD OF PREY 1961

BIRD OF PREY 1961

A Poem by Terry Collett


A GIRL AND A BOY IN 1961 AND HE TALKS OF BIRDS OF PREY AND SHE THINKING OF SEXUAL ACTIVITY WITH HIM WHEN SHE CAN IF HE WILL
The White Daisy

The White Daisy

A Poem by Anna


The sun rises softly over the far reaching hands of country side trees,peeking through branches below, light brings the dreaming ferns to life.The fle..
SUMMER MEETING 1961

SUMMER MEETING 1961

A Poem by Terry Collett


A BOY AND GIRL MEET ONE SUMMER DAY N 1961 IN A COUNTRY LANE.
AFTER ADONIS BLUE 1961

AFTER ADONIS BLUE 1961

A Poem by Terry Collett


A BOY AND GIRL IN THE COUNTRYSIDE IN SUMMER 1961
The Light at The End of The Tunnel

The Light at The End of The Tunnel

A Poem by Daniel Cresswell


Ears sponge likeVibrations absorbedThe faded image of myself stares right back at meThrough the glass, I see black.The carriage window reflects the ar..
CHAPTER TWELVE - THE TOYTOWN CEMETERY

CHAPTER TWELVE - THE TOYTOWN CEMETERY

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


David takes Paula on an outing to a place he was taken as a child, and it reminds them of the impermanence of life
May 10th/2016- Silence

May 10th/2016- Silence

A Chapter by Mackenzie Knitter


Just feeling homesick.
Missing My Idle Life

Missing My Idle Life

A Poem by Christopher Patrick


The poem was written shortly after I moved away from home for the first time which was in the Countryside – I missed all the beauty of nature ju..