Jane Hyphen

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StoryThe Trees That Make It Bearable Jane Hyphen68 years 9 months ago
StoryGrrrrr philipsidneynoo28 years 9 months ago
StoryPembrokeshire in April Rhiannonw188 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Cure Bee138 years 10 months ago
Storyglitter celticman118 years 10 months ago
StoryGirl with Yellow Wings (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand108 years 10 months ago
StoryCoastal Path (4) Pen Dinas/Dinas Head Rhiannonw138 years 10 months ago
StoryMy Daughter Bee198 years 10 months ago
StoryNot Quite Fern Hill (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand278 years 10 months ago
Storymembership of the math group celticman98 years 10 months ago
StoryMy Cat (deceased) Jane Hyphen38 years 10 months ago
StoryMy Four Aunts' Voices Jane Hyphen98 years 10 months ago
StoryYo Dominator! (Poetry monthly) Deliberately Ev...298 years 11 months ago
StoryThe power of rest, music and true friendship Parson Thru218 years 11 months ago
StoryAs Autumn Leaves Bee398 years 11 months ago
StoryJeb and the magic rabbit Terrence Oblong78 years 11 months ago
StoryI Need Me a Forest - A Rant hudsonmoon148 years 11 months ago
StoryTriptych 1: Mass Philip Sidney229 years 1 week ago
StoryEverything is gone Parson Thru119 years 3 weeks ago
StoryBeesands Jane Hyphen69 years 3 weeks ago
StoryMy Friend Dad Bee159 years 1 month ago
StoryThoughts bubble up … Rhiannonw179 years 1 month ago
StoryThis Boy of Mine Bee199 years 1 month ago
StoryHardware Not Included celticman139 years 1 month ago
StoryPlebbed Again Jane Hyphen89 years 1 month ago

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Feeling Confused about Time

Feeling confused about time Yesterday I was twenty three Running on the spot, feeling ashamed Young blood flowed out through cuts A caustic youth, I...
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Man in a Pink Shirt

Man in a pink shirt Don’t step out into the road Fat man in a pink polo shirt Ruddy cheeked, strawberry blond In Henley..Henley on Thames One tan...
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The Dirt Road

I know you took the dirt road From the dead rays of your eyes Wan pulse, jitter currents fire you You're here but barely there Where have you been...
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The Girl in the Photo

She’s just a girl in a photo We hold the corner and her gaze And whisper, ‘Don’t look down.’ There’s frailty hidden in the frame Cracks opened in our...
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The End of the Evening

‘Can we move the table a bit Arni, I want to be in the shade.’ Arnold removed the wine glasses and placed them carefully on the ground, he held the...

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