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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Does My Bum Look Big in This
Does My Bum Look Big in This Does my bum look big in this, I ask with a twirl and a grin. The mirror is cruel, but I hope
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Lovers on the Bridge
Lovers on the Bridge They met where stone meets river their voices trembling like oars hands brushed once then clung as if drowning was sweeter
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Too many hopes, too many tears
Too many hopes, too many tears I built castles in the air, with your name carved on every stone. I carried dreams like lanterns into the dark,
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Chasing Fools Gold
Chasing Fools Gold I wanted true love, but chased fools gold. Held it close, like treasure to my chest. It glittered bright, but the shine was cold.
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
The Laugh of Summer
The Laugh of Summer Morning cracked wide, and the grass wore its jewels. Children ran with open hands. Chasing air. Chasing each other.
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
With My Last Breath
With My Last Breath With my last breath, I will speak your name, a softness lingering in the stillness, a tender reminder of all we have shared,
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Fallen Angel
Fallen Angel In the shadows where she used to roam, Beneath the glimmer of a silver moon, An angel fell, grace lost, heart turned to stone,
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Twins, The Unseen Connection
Twins,The Unseen Connection My dad and his twin sister, Nelly, who was actually named Helen but always called Nelly, were born on August 27, 1919. As children, they had an uncanny connection. If one of them cried or laughed, the other would feel it, even if they were in different places.
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Fiction
The Child Of Tomorrow
The Child Of Tomorrow A child holds a seed in her palm. Small as a whisper. She gazes at it with patience older than her years.
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Fragments of Madness
Fragments of Madness In the silence of night, thoughts collide, Echoes of love lost, swirling inside. Heart heavy with anger, heart filled with pain,
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
The House With Shuttered Windows
The House With Shuttered Windows The house keeps its silence ivy climbing across its throat no bird lands on its sill the air refuses to breathe here
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
Adam Mark Explores Abandoned Houses
Adam Mark Explores Abandoned Houses Adam Mark walks where shadows breathe With class and expertise in every tread Wood groans under careful feet
By Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets

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Does My Bum Look Big in This

Lovers on the Bridge

Too many hopes, too many tears

Chasing Fools Gold

The Laugh of Summer

With My Last Breath

Fallen Angel

Twins, The Unseen Connection

The Child Of Tomorrow

Fragments of Madness

The House With Shuttered Windows

Adam Mark Explores Abandoned Houses

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