Carol Ann Townend

Joined July 2017

927 stories

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I'm a writer who doesn't believe in sticking with one niche.

My book Please Stay! is out now

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Could I, Would I, Should I?
Could I, Would I, Should I? I know these words too well, clouding my judgment as the day passes by. And here we go again, only in reverse;
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
A Story Can Be Told
There is magic in our minds, In spaces, places, faraway forests, villages, valleys, and streams; There is magic in a field, where the sweet grass grows, animals feed, and where the sun beams down its glorious rays.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Please Ask Before You Touch
You tell me that you like me, You say you love my smile, You say you love my hair, And my beautiful style. You say that my skin is like warm velvet,
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Still Looking For You.
Sherry walked by the sea alone. It had been only been a month since her husband had passed away in hospital. He had been ill for almost three years with an illness that nobody could name. She listened to the gulls cawing, and she heard the waves singing; though every sound felt distant to her. She used to walk by the sea on this beach with her husband, but he had long gone and Sherry felt lonely and lost without him. Memories replayrd themselves in her mind over and over again.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Fiction
My Poor Cat.
I saw my cat do a hop, As I packed my things in a box, I thought my cat was out, But I am such a clout! I searched every room,
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Are You Feeling Happy Today?
Are you happy, sad, or stressed? Are you enjoying writing as much as you usually do? I had to do a bit of a reality check today. I have been reading and writing for days, and I haven't been out hardly at all this week. I didn't notice it until:
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Psyche
I'm Still Not A-sleeping
I get into my bed, intending To rest my head, But my bed hates me, So I get up instead; The clock ticks away, But my eyes are wide awake,
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Gold
I swim around in my little bowl, My owners think I'm a gold bank; But I don't have any money honey, Only show off boldness,
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Missing You Tonight
I hope that you can hear me through the stars, As I spill out what is inside my heart, As I pour myself a cup of coffee and
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
A World Without Existence.
Imagine a world with nothing. No birds singing, no kids playing, no food, no water, no adults, no work; Just nothing. There can't be life without existence.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Psyche
Spinning In Circles
I just keep spinning around and around, I'm sure I look just like a clown, Faster and faster, Not slowing down; Then CLUNK!
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
Cracking Up.
I spoke to the t.v. and it didn’t talk back, I tried cooking cookies in my hat, I walked into the door, And it screamed at me.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets