Tag Archives: Poetry

I am with you – by Balroop Singh #writephoto

Posted on June 12, 2017 by Sue Vincent

On the wings of freedom Soaring higher than the clouds If you could divest those earthly shrouds To embrace this evanescent experience I am with you. Together we quit the foolish faction That takes pleasure in strife and command In … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt, Poetry | Tagged dawn, experiences, freedom, Life, love, peace, Poetry, positivity, togetherness | 3 Comments

Wings by Joelle Le Gendre #writephoto

Posted on June 11, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Upon your wings I soared, to heights I’d not believed destiny allowed. Clouded eyes stared without soul, and still I treasure love’s gift. Source: Wings #writephoto

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | Tagged challenge, Poetry, poetry prompt, prompt, tanka, writing challenge | 1 Comment

Nut (roast)

Posted on June 11, 2017 by Sue Vincent

We all know the dangers Of sun tan and burn, But sometimes the hard way’s The one way to learn. Though doubtless he’ll brown Like a nice piece of toast, At present my son Is a bright, beetroot roast. Unusual … Continue reading →

Posted in Motherhood, Nick Verron, Photography | Tagged humour, Poetry, sun | 45 Comments

Who is Tallis Steelyard?

Posted on June 10, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Reblogged from Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes: Today we welcome Tallis Steelyard to our blog. He has kindly come along with another of his lovely stories. This image is a painting by the great Frank Frazetta, an artist my … Continue reading →

Posted in adventure, Books | Tagged Amazon, fantasy, fiction, humour, Jim Webster, kindle, Poetry, Port Naain, Port Naain Intelligencer | 1 Comment

Maybe…

Posted on June 6, 2017 by Sue Vincent

It’s been all sticky, hot and torrid, Now, the weather’s downight horrid; All we’ve got is clouds and rain.. The English summer’s back again. The roses glowing in the sun Have lost their petals, one by one, Weighed down beneath … Continue reading →

Posted in nature | Tagged Dogs, hope, humour, Poetry, rain, silver lining, summer weather, weather | 32 Comments

The Reward by Balroop Singh #Writephoto

Posted on June 3, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Someone sat at the door sniggering I could never knock at Emotions fluttered for freedom Feet followed yet entrenched In darkness, with closed eyes I dared forward Your presence pried over my mettle A grunting sound scared me I knew … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt | Tagged betrayal, emotions, fear, humanity, Life, Poetry, rejection, relationships | 3 Comments

#Writephoto Knock by Pamela Morse

Posted on June 3, 2017 by Sue Vincent

knock knock This is inspired by Sue Vincent’s Thursday photo prompt Knock knock, Who’s there? I don’t want to get up from my chair If you have come to beg for candy I can tell you that the cupboard is … Continue reading →

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Dereliction of Duty… Stuart France #writephoto

Posted on May 29, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* It was a day of surprises. For the matter beneath his feet to commence shaking was a surprise because it had shown no prior predilection so to do and hence had come to be regarded as stable. Given the … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt | Tagged landscape, mystery, Photography, Poetry, psychology, story, Stuart France and Sue Vincent, The Silent Eye | 2 Comments

Outside and Inside by Balroop Singh #writephoto

Posted on May 24, 2017 by Sue Vincent

The wondrous window… Her world, her only real realm That connected her with clouds Outside and inside. The edges of the windowsill Smoother than paths she trod Reassured her that she was safe In the arms of her benefactor All … Continue reading →

Posted in photo prompt | Tagged awakening, distress, emotions, hope, inspiration, light, oppression, people, Poetry | 3 Comments

Alchemical Gold by Stuart France #writephoto

Posted on May 9, 2017 by Sue Vincent

* As soon As one Posits One-self ‘Natura Superior’… One is Immediately confronted with Earth as dirt And the need To flee This filthy spectre Becomes paramount… * Continue reading here