Paul Rees-Jones

Profile

Paul Rees-Jones
Name
Paul Rees-Jones 
Age
38
City
Scarborough
Country
Canada
Joined
Feb 2008

Ah…about me.
Paul Rees-Jones

A poet, a writer, a person that allowed life to get in the way of dreams.

My first collection of poems went to print on Feb. 4th. Available from PublishAmerica click below and search by author…Paul Rees-Jones

Sweet to Bitter (myhead and my heart on paper)
USB# 1-60441-816-8

or click here

My second book is a collection of short fiction.
The Story Teller

Also My very own Children’s Story Poem Calender can be seen and purchased here It is a great collection of my poems and art about silly animals.

I have the honour of taking first place in the first competition for the group Twisted Tales…
Lovers

I have won the Challenge Cafe challenge twice with my writing Fetish Train and Look at me.

A single father, three beautiful girls who support and love without question, as children do.

Thoughtful at times, blank at times, happy at times, sad at times.

Dream…I dream.

QUICK LINKS:
Short fiction…here
Subtle Erotica…here

REMEMBER TO CLICK ON ALL WRITINGS

All works written and artistic are the property of Paul Rees-Jones and cannot be used without expressed permission by said owner.
Copyright 2008.

Journal Entries

Buy my book...if you want to...lol

Posted 12 days ago, 2 comments so far.

I Ramble Sometimes...

Posted 16 days ago, 6 comments so far.

Featured-Thanks

Posted 18 days ago, 4 comments so far.

Word Fun!

Posted 21 days ago, 1 comment so far.

This is not a Ramble...ok maybe a slight Ramble...

Posted about 1 month ago, 14 comments so far.

Avatar Expressions

Posted about 1 month ago, 7 comments so far.

A blog spot

Posted about 1 month ago, 4 comments so far.

I Ramble Sometimes...

Posted about 1 month ago, 7 comments so far.

I Ramble Sometimes...

Posted about 1 month ago, 19 comments so far.

Thanks Mystery buyer...

Posted about 1 month ago, 3 comments so far.

Writings

Rhinoceros? Preposterous! I am a Unicorn.

Everything was as everything should be. The Magic Meadow, in the center of the Mystic Woods, was a serenely peaceful glade. The fairies danced in the evening light and the wind gently rustled through …

Dry.

A tear / From my eye / Falls to ground / Quick to dry / And I wish / My eye / Could dry / So quick. / Painful memory / Lost love / Past lives / Lost crimes / I wish / Could dry / So quick / As a tear …

Roaches.

Yes it is a bit disgusting, but once you get used to them it ain’t so bad, yeah right! They are dirty. I know that some say they are cleaner than you think, but I see them skulking around and th…

To Fly...

Somewhere Between nowhere and goodbye, / A Bird with guilded wings could not fly, / Across the chasm of my thoughts, / Dare to fly and not get caught. / Too many things to block it’s path, / Too…

A Stronger She.

Once upon a time there lived a girl who went to sea. She packed her bags and bought supplies to ensure no surprise upon the sea. She sailed away on a morning grey with clouds. Early and quiet so as…

Wonder in Colour.

My purple sunset, / my orange tree, / my bluest sand, / And pinkest sea. / Colours swirl around, / Seeming to control / My distorted view. / But in my mind, / Colour jumps and flies / For attention an…

Watchlist

  • butchart
  • Kate Smith
  • Wildwings
  • adgray
  • AmySplash