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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She Is Like A Flipping Record
She Is Like A Flipping Record She is like a flipping record, She just goes on and on. She never sees my face, She just moans into my ear.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Christmas Day Is Here
Christmas Day Is Here The turkey is cooked, tomorrow is here, Christmas Day filled with warmth and cheer. Around the bright table,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
NASA's Solar Probe
NASA's Solar Probe NASA launched a probe, a daring quest, To study our sun, the source of our zest. Its mission: to explore the heat and the flow,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
I Am Not Arguing, I Am Explaining
I Am Not Arguing, I Am Explaining I am not arguing, let me be clear, I’m merely explaining why I persevere. It’s not that I’m stubborn or hard to delight,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Foot Haiku
Foot Haiku Do my feet look big fetishes are not my thing what are you size nine
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Recipe for Love
The Recipe for Love Take a measure of kindness, soft and true, A dash of laughter to see you through. Add a cup of trust, so pure, so deep,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
My True Family Story
My True Family Story In the quiet corners of my family’s story lies a significant secret that shaped my mother’s life. At just eight years old, she faced the heartbreaking loss of her mother, leaving her father to raise thirteen children alone. This early trauma marked her, and she grew up quite ill with her nerves, navigating a world that often felt overwhelming.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Families
Who Bosses the Bosses’ Bosses’ Boss?
Who Bosses the Bosses’ Bosses’ Boss? Five in suits, standing tall, Casting shadows, ruling all. Each one stern, with power’s air,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
A Dog in the Rain
A Dog in the Rain Beneath the gray and weeping sky, A little dog sits, his head held high. Raindrops fall, cold and steep,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Collection of Broken Hearts
The Collection of Broken Hearts In the moonlit dark, where shadows play, A man collects hearts thrown away. With a sack on his back, he silently treads,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
In His Gentle Arms
In His Gentle Arms Beneath the light of morning’s grace, A lamb rests safe in His embrace. With tender hands, He holds it near,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Tiger
The Tiger In the jungle, where shadows play, a tiger roams, fierce at bay. Stripes like flames, dancing in light,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets

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She Is Like A Flipping Record

Christmas Day Is Here

NASA's Solar Probe

I Am Not Arguing, I Am Explaining

Foot Haiku

The Recipe for Love

My True Family Story

Who Bosses the Bosses’ Bosses’ Boss?

A Dog in the Rain

The Collection of Broken Hearts

In His Gentle Arms

The Tiger

Achievements (2)