Category Archives: Poetry

Photo Prompt Round-up – Cracked Ice #writephoto

Posted on December 8, 2016 by Sue Vincent

The prompt photo was taken one frosty dawn in Buckinghamshire, walking with Ani in the fields at the end of the street. The sky was just incredible that day and the colours amazing. Thank you to everyone who took part … Continue reading →

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Breath #midnighthaiku

Posted on December 8, 2016 by Sue Vincent
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Needed #midnighthaiku

Posted on December 7, 2016 by Sue Vincent
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Ani’s Advent – Trouble

Posted on December 6, 2016 by Sue Vincent

Dear Santa, here we go again, It seems like I’m in trouble. I ate the fish food in the tub And burst my Christmas bubble. * She says you’ll probably still come, That one small slip won’t do it… The … Continue reading →

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Toadstool #midnighthaiku

Posted on December 6, 2016 by Sue Vincent
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Magic #midnighthaiku

Posted on December 5, 2016 by Sue Vincent
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Contemplation #midnighthaiku

Posted on December 4, 2016 by Sue Vincent
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Ani’s Advent – Inside out

Posted on December 3, 2016 by Sue Vincent

Dear Santa, Just so you don’t think I’m throwing poems at you just to get presents, I thought I’d write you a proper letter. Mainly because I know you sort of know everything about everyone. So I thought you might … Continue reading →

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Guardians #midnighthaiku

Posted on December 3, 2016 by Sue Vincent
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Ani’s Advent – The cold nose

Posted on December 2, 2016 by Sue Vincent

Dear Santa, don’t believe her When she says that I’ve been nosey When she comes in from the cold outside Her cheeks all pink  and rosy. * Of course I have to have a sniff Whenever I must greet her… … Continue reading →

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