Poetry writer
122 creative works found
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Basically, this is a self portrait I painted by covering a board in the last of my paints one day and quickly adding lights and darks before it all dried. Just an experiment. When it did dry, i scratched in a poem. ‘I want to dedicate these brown eyes to her husband, the fear me father. / His eyes always quick to judge, / that look down at the daughter who’ll never meet his expectations, / even if she wanted to. / I want to dedicate these rough sketches to his wife, the quitter. / Who’s a better spender and cleaner / than a mother. / I want to dedicate thse bitten nails and scarred wrists to the boys gone by / with warm hands and tilting eyes / who seemed so worth it / for too long. / I want to dedicate these smiles to the girls / with hair / twisted around their fingers. / I want to dedicate every heartbeat to the boy with his head on my pillow / sleeping beside me / who walks in the rain / and kisses my cheek. / I want to dedicate these journal entries to everyone who didnt know me. / And I want to dedicate these secrets and thoughts to anyone who thinks that they do.
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In Edinburgh for my husbands 30th birthday, a little worse for wear! An absolute blast of a vacation in the lovely historic city. So much still to see! / Here is my husband Craig on the left and his father John Docherty on the right. John returning during his visit to old haunts from childhood, his memories of Edinburgh and Bonyrigg. We have started a heritage scrapbook and as such are looking at family tree and connections for Docherty/Campsie family. Anyone ideas?
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This is the statue of Gray Friars Bobby. The story as i am lead to believe is that Bobby was a * Terrior, belonging to John Gray; who died in February 1858. After his death Bobby sat by his masters grave for years until eventually he died in 1872. The people of Edinburgh were so impressed by his loyalty that they decided to erect the statue in memory of him. Some descrepencies may be here as information is taken from many sources. No offence is intended in any form. Cairn / Skye
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My husband – Craigs 30th birthday desire met…the rest’s history!
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Name that place? lol. Edinburghs scottish parliament other side
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Scottish Parliament aka. Edinburghs Disgrace. lol.
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Coat of Arms – Crest – Edinburgh Castle
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In Edinburgh – any information in comments welcome!
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Auzzie Bar…Edinburgh. Scotland. UK.
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In the hall at Edinburgh Castle. sited on the rear wall.
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written in early 1995 Image by the talented artists Charles Winslow and Marny Barnes as seen here
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For the author n you I have planned to also do one with a newsprint design, but it’s not ready yet
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Simple but pointed
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I know, I know .. .but color does matter, after all.
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a crisp morning in the mountains. “the fog” keep clumping and moving about in these type shapes. there was no breeze. Paranormal The Norm
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One of my paintings that was destroyed by Hurricane Ike. Thank goodness I took a photo of it before then. The sale of this image will go to rebuilding my home & business.
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“Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before” / The Raven – E. A. Poe
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Thy Name is Poet
by Kristin ReynoldsSome poets write with a rapier blade, / meaning to cut a thing down / to its bare-boned ism. Others write of fanciful affairs with a voi…
Just a poem that could have gone on infinitly, writing about some of the different styles, forms, kinds, moments of writing and writers. and, most importantly, the absoluteness of writing!
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For anyone who loves the treasure of words… / A companion piece to Fox Dreams (Credits to be listed)
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Near Brean Sands and closer still to Rich’s Cider Museum! Full of curiosities, and nice people too! Good grub at reasonable prices! Warm and welcoming…. touring field to rear for you caravaners…. worth a visit if in area…. This pub has thatched roof inside and wonderful pieces of architecture incorporated into its design.
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The Wordslinger and The Widow-Maker
by Kristin ReynoldsTumbleweeds. Sun. High noon. 12 paces ahead / behind / and every dirty step is multiplied / to the severed tune / of a poet’s heart….
me and my pen…at the O.K corral. just a vision I had an ran with it. lol copyright:MCN: CRFJR-YTFS1-D9PXN
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