Marie381Uk

Joined March 2020

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I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️

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Why I Write
Why I Write The words come fast I don’t chase them They break in loud, unfinished, and I have to follow. It’s not peace
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
She Wears My Ring
She Wears My Ring he took my ring gave it to her, no shame, no pause like I was never there. Not even a lie, not even a sorry.
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
Fortune cookie Prediction came true
Fortune cookie Prediction came true It was just a cookie, cheap with its crackle, folded like any other, tossed on the tray
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
Eyes That Haunt The Universe
Eyes That Haunt the universe Eyes like burning coals at night, shining cruel with wicked light, they lurk beneath the silent trees,
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
Barton Haunted Air Field Uk
Barton Haunted Air Field Uk We stood with the camera in hand at Barton Airbase. I imagined the deaths—the aircraft that went down during the war. The watchtower stood dark and empty. An eerie feeling pinched at my skin like a swarm of insects biting in rhythm.
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in History
One Grain Of Sand
One Grain Of Sand A tiny grain of sand. Yet, it’s here on this earth, like you, like me. Covered by seaweed, seashells, the sea.
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
I feel Like Not One of Them
I feel Like Not One of Them They nodded past me in the room like I’d come late, or dressed too plain They spoke in codes and smiled in groups
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
The Candle’s Flame
The Candle’s Flame I lit the wick with steady hands in a room too dark, too full of demands. The flame rose small, then dared to sway
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
The Stone Circle in the Woods
The Stone Circle in the Woods No signpost, no trail, I found it alone a ring of stone, grey flecked, overgrown the moss didn’t speak, but I heard it clear
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
The Parchment And The Quill
The Parchment and the Quill This is no sonnet, no rhyme stitched to impress just breath held in ink, scratched down without dress
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
Window Flowers In A Watered Jar
Window Flowers In A Watered Jar Three little rebels in borrowed jars, not a root in soil, not a fence or bars just glass and water, clean and still
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets
The Dot, The Spot
The Dot, The Spot It started with a dot, a nothing thought, on Tuesday’s sock, a witches plot it blinked, it stank, it maybe spoke,
By Marie381Uk 8 months ago in Poets

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Why I Write

She Wears My Ring

Fortune cookie Prediction came true

Eyes That Haunt The Universe

Barton Haunted Air Field Uk

One Grain Of Sand

I feel Like Not One of Them

The Candle’s Flame

The Stone Circle in the Woods

The Parchment And The Quill

Window Flowers In A Watered Jar

The Dot, The Spot

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