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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Haunted Mirror 1
In the corner of a dim-lit room, A mirror stands, encased in gloom, Its surface glass, a shroud of night, Whispers secrets, veiled from light.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
My Slimming World
In the kitchen, fresh and bright, Colours dance, a joyful sight. Veggies crisp, and fruits so sweet, With every bite, my heart's upbeat.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Mam & Dad
In the quiet dawn, I silently escape , To where memories of you gently spread. Mam and Dad, in heaven's embrace, I miss you both in this earthly space.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Fred Loved Mischief
In a quaint little garden, with roses so red, Lived a cheeky old gnome named Fred. He'd tell tales of carrots that danced in the night,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
How do you get people to like ?
I like try to be nice on here, like and commenting. Following, but in return I get nothing back, that sad suppose everyone is out tor them and there own work
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
She was born a Poet
In an old terrace house, nestled so snug, A poet was born, with a heart like a hug. From the moment she breathed the soft morning air,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Obesity
In shadows deep, where silence sighs, A heavy heart beneath the skies. The cruel embrace of flesh unbound, whispers harsh, the judgments sound.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Poet With No Pen
In a world where words flow like rivers clear, Lived a poet, the dreamer, devoid of fear. No pen to grasp, no ink to spill,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Halloween Night
Whispers of Halloween In the hush of dusk, where shadows creep, The veil between worlds, so slender, so deep. Beneath the moon’s watchful, silvery eye,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
The Bigamist
My heart feels like a ship sinking in the sea. There’s no way to survive. It was my wedding day; I was so happy to become your wife. As I walked with my father to you in church down that red carpet, I was so happy I couldn’t breathe. The family looked so proud of me. My mother was crying tears of happiness. I stood there with you as the ceremony started. You looked proud of me. I looked at you, so handsome. We were the best couple ever.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Marriage
Divided By Our Skin
We climbed as far as we could go; it was impossible to reach the top. Obstacles stood out in every way; we never stood a chance together.alone, it all felt so right. Our families said it was wrong, as two people from different countries could never get along. But every step we took, side by side, made the struggle worth it. We laughed when we stumbled, sharing simple smiles that warmed my heart. Each moment together felt like a secret world, just ours, away from what others thought.
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Love Comes In Many Forms
Love can be quiet, like a gentle breeze, Or loud and joyful, bringing hearts to ease. A smile, a touch, a glance that connects,
By Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets

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Haunted Mirror 1

My Slimming World

Mam & Dad

Fred Loved Mischief

How do you get people to like ?

She was born a Poet

Obesity

The Poet With No Pen

Halloween Night

The Bigamist

Divided By Our Skin

Love Comes In Many Forms

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