Tag Archives: life

Friday Fictioneers – Our Farm

Life was not easy. I never understood why grandad bought the block he did. Always on a lean could well have been our family motto. So I was born into the family’s burden of tending fields cut into the hill … Continue reading

Posted in Friday Fiction | Tagged , , , , , , | 42 Comments

Poem 90 – Early Morning*

Clyde loves his farm And he loved his wife Ellie. He works long hours, His farm more than viable. He is comfortable now. The years of battling Learning the land Understanding the elements, Has paid off. He strides across the … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , | 56 Comments

Haibun Thinking – The Seaman

Welcome to the first Haibun Thinking challenge. This week I have chosen the prompt below: “Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.” – Ferris Bueller’s Day Off I beg … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , | 40 Comments

OpenLinkNight ~ Week 129 – The Book Thief

Thoughts on watching the film ‘The Book Thief’  by Marcus Zusak I watch Images Flash before me A past Not so long ago. Terror Uniforms Disorder Destruction Chaos Pain Tears. Death feasting On the lives of the innocent. We must … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , | 36 Comments

Poem 89 – Solitude

It is over tea that we contact You are focused You want me to try Not the tea, us!   What have you to offer? I ask having offered so long. You look blankly, then smirk. You have? All efforts … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , | 29 Comments

G&T Writing In Australia

Standing before you I feel my skin cells explode Your beauty mesmerises me, Momentarily I am lost for words. It was your smile that Enraptured me enfolded my heart. Scorned in the past, Humiliation a plenty, Wanting to reach out … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , | 22 Comments

Poem 88 – One Lonely Afternoon.

I tried to connect the parts The words were fractured In splinters at my feet I stooped to see what? Could I be salvaged? No. Lost. Gone. Miss you. A day off The words being fractured An argument Friends fed … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , | 26 Comments

Prompt 39 An Unwanted Reality – Age

Age, decline, slowing down, Health, so many factors In my unwanted reality. The pursuit of love becomes problematic You don’t have any more Whatever youthful charm You once possessed. The chase becomes a lumbering shuffle Your chances are limited but … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , , | 44 Comments

Sunday Photo fiction – The Three Knights

Sir Andy? Yes Sir Al. Sir Tommy? Of course I am ya bloody idiot. Where do you think I’d be? I know you are there Sir Tommy, just being polite in calling the window roll. Sir Al you need a … Continue reading

Posted in Photo Fiction | Tagged , , , , | 41 Comments

Poem 87 – Is It Any Wonder I’m Out On Me Feet?

At sparra fart, I’m out walking the dogs, A quick jog in the park and then home. Into the shower, before the morning rush Hubby and kids descending en masse.  Mess.   Is it any wonder I’m out on me … Continue reading

Posted in Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , | 21 Comments