Category Archives: Poetry

Possession #midnighthaiku

Posted on April 17, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged clinging, haiku, ivy, self-destruction, symbolism | 18 Comments

Shell #midnighthaiku

Posted on April 16, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged body, death, haiku, snail, symbolism | 14 Comments

(One from the archives) I blame the hotel with its tea tray So tempting just laid there, you know While the shortbread could possibly linger, The ginger nuts just had to go. I had made up a nice cup of … Continue reading →

Posted in Humour, Poetry | Tagged biscuits, coffee, cookies, dunking, embarassment, soggy biscuits, tea tray | 21 Comments

Forget-me-not #midnighthaiku

Posted on April 15, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged flowers, haiku, memory | 10 Comments

Luna

Posted on April 14, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Between dusk and dawn Breezes murmur in secret shade Winding sweet harmony Through ancient earth’s Wild sanctuary. Forests rain roses And night is beautiful Beneath a soft, sacred moon. Shining light on love, You give me life.

Posted in Life, Love, Photography, Poetry | Tagged magnetic poetry, moonlight, symbolism | 19 Comments

Rest #midnighthaiku

Posted on April 14, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Posted in mystery, Photography, Poetry | Tagged dreams, haiku, magic, moon | 20 Comments

Thursday photo prompt – Enigma #writephoto

Posted on April 13, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Use the image below to create a post on your own blog… poetry, prose, humour… light or dark, whatever you choose, by noon (GMT) Wednesday 19th April and link back to this post with a pingback. Please make sure that … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | Tagged fantasy, fiction, flash fiction, humour, imagination, mystery, short story, symbolism, writing challenge, writing prompt | 75 Comments

Photo prompt round-up – Stones #writephoto

Posted on April 13, 2017 by Sue Vincent

The photo for this week’s prompt was taken at St Patrick’s chapel in Heysham. The chapel ruins and the sea were our compensation for arriving on a cold, January day when the church was closed for renovations. We had come … Continue reading →