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Old Styles Old Smiles
One fine blustering autumn day an old man puts on his boots pulls up his trousers off he goes,
If anyone wondered where he was going it was to a forest a good long walk it...

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Categories: stiles, nature, day, old, autumn, day, fish, horse,
Form: Prose Poetry



You Never Deserved Me
To the person who gave me life, nothing less, nothing more

As a child I remember being filthy and left isolated, all alone
Left at the age of seven, not knowing if you’d ever come home

Caring all...

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Categories: stiles, daughter, introspection, life, loss, mother, sad, beautiful,
Form: I do not know?
An Autumn Walk In Autumn Years
One fine, blustering, autumn day an old gentleman walks from his home,
If anyone wondered where he was going he was on his way to a forest,
The old gentleman walked at a leisurely pace stopping now...

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Categories: stiles, nostalgia, day, old, autumn, autumn, day, old,
Form: Prose Poetry
An Autumn Walk
One fine, blustering, autumn day an old gentleman walks from his home,
If anyone wondered where he was going he was on his way to a forest,
The old gentleman walked at a leisurely pace stopping now...

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Categories: stiles, nature, day, old, autumn, autumn, day, old,
Form: Prose Poetry
Teenage Love 15: Teenage Lovebirds of the 1980s
Young love had finally made its way back into the 1980s and all of those teenage lovebirds
back in the 80s were so "totally gnarly." The 80s was when MTV made its TV channel debut,
the first...

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Categories: stiles, girlfriend-boyfriend, love, on writing and words, romance,
Form: Epic



Premium Member Compendium of Nostalgia
A BACKWARD GLANCE
Alongside a Chiltern chalkstream
I lay me down to dream,
of country paths,stiles and steep slopes,
those days,long ago,filled with hope;
I dreamed of days of summer sun
when my life had just begun,
climbing trees,cricket on the green,
the...

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Categories: stiles, nostalgia,
Form: Verse
Premium Member More Family Stories Recited
RITES OF PASSAGE
Each Christmas we all gathered there,
‘Aunt Clare, has more room ,after all’ with
her trestled tables and chair.
Grown-ups swigging their brown bottled ale,
young-uns, lemonade with paper straw,
VE style parties, once more.
Lunch over, the voice...

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Categories: stiles, childhood, family,
Form: Bio
What I Have Learned
I have learned to grab life and hold it tight for you may never tell the future. Please I pray 
hold on to each day as if it your last.

I have experianced life death illness...

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Categories: stiles, life, people, day, life, love, may, people,
Form: I do not know?
Trust Me Mom
My mind was poisoned with lies about me and mothers past
A portrayal of a woman who abused her young daughter steadfast 
Animosity and pain I felt as I listened to their agonizing deceit
Of a mother...

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Categories: stiles, devotion, forgiveness, mother, daughter, me, woman, voice,
Form: Rhyme
Poetry Groups and Aaron Jumpers
Red checkered carpet and mahogany wood dominate
Guinness, beer and wine stand politely 
Reflective 
The eclectic gathering of minds and smiles
Litter the room as left over christmas baubles 
While one voice swoons across the ceiling to...

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Categories: stiles, life, love, people, dance, words, beautiful, sea,
Form: Free verse
A Single's Net
A single’s net is cast
A single climbs the mast
To view a sea of profiles
Catching eyes, some color-blind

Some emails are soon returned
Some senders have not yet learned
Most personals are not for wiles
Or just adult friends to...

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Categories: stiles, love
Form: Rhyme
Medicinal Cocktail
A million racing thoughts running avidly through my mind
Difficult keeping up with the multiple ideas, particularly hard to find
Needing to suppress the notions, all but maybe one or two
Trying to comprehend all the visuals; something...

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Categories: stiles, confusion, life, sad, me, life, me, time,
Form: I do not know?
Kayla Lynn
I knew of a beautiful angel; Kayla Lynn was her name
A precious gift from heaven; irreplaceable she became
Silky blonde hair in ringlets; eyes as blue as an oceans view
Kayla embraced life as always; while others...

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Categories: stiles, inspirational, loss, recovery from..., child, beautiful, sweet,
Form: Rhyme
The View
I'm sitting here
Admiring the view
Thankful for it's beauty
It's comfort
It's familiarity.

I've been here before
So I can close my eyes
and picture it still

And I know it all.

Deep breath in
Contented smile
Snapshot made
The scene is owned


Then the eyes open
As...

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Categories: stiles, beauty, mystery, nature,
Form: Prose Poetry
Hall of Shame
Walls filled with memories of yesteryears galore
A painted rugged picture I’d never seen before
Regretful ignorant actions portrayed on display
Of a remorseful shallow entity induced to betray

Trinkets, awards and certificates also nil to show
Of activities and...

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Categories: stiles, family, introspection, sad, me, longing, me,
Form: Sonnet
Oh Baneful Yellow Moon
Oh baneful yellow Moon in fullest rounded sphere,
Bright as Summers Buttercups in abundant yield,
Coldly riveted upon Winters beaten, thin silvered panels;
Thereof: By ye mighty hammer doth great thoth wield!

For what fearful trowel gouged out thine...

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Categories: stiles, moon,
Form: Rhyme
Celtic Mist
CELTIC MIST
Through mists of time and legends lore,
a Celtic mist invades our core.
Haunts our soul, stirs our mind,
looks through eyes forever blind.
To ancient times, lost along the way,
like an orphaned prodigal prodigy.
Mark the thought and...

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Categories: stiles, fantasy, ireland, mythology,
Form: Couplet
Defend Me Father
How could you not defend my grace?
You my brother and father in haste
Protection you should have given to me
Instead of a false pretension of the incapability to see

Loyalty you possess amidst your modest private group
How...

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Categories: stiles, father, sad, father, me, heart, father, heart,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member My Times Recited
IMAGINE THIS
When I was young,in summer sun
the excitement of life,just begun,
hours seemed like days, and days
by brooklets,still,we lazed;
When I was young,in poverty
simple pleasures were had ,for free
improvisation was our key,
for sport,fishing or climbing tree;
books and...

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Categories: stiles, family, nostalgia,
Form: Bio
Eleven Flavours On a Table
A seam in a sock is a whistling clock. Wheelbarrow hours like a treading of grapes for wine. But swamped with the rest of the waters, teas, coffees and creams can bring a mingle of...

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Categories: stiles, baptism, beautiful, beauty,
Form: I do not know?
Broken Promises
Opened the door foolishly; welcomed you home again
Promising me that this time a newborn man you’ve been
Your criticizing, cynical nature have vanished, left without a trace
Sensitivity, kindness and compassion; characteristics now in place

Anger and temperament...

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Categories: stiles, introspection, lost love, sad, me,
Form: Sonnet
Claire Cunningham
Claire won 5 medals at the Barcelona Paras, 
In 1992, where she took the 50m freestyle gold, 
To set a World Record, and in the 100m pass, 
Still freestyle, she secured a warm silver fold,

A...

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Categories: stiles, sports, strength,
Form: Quatrain
I'M Sorry Grandpa
I’m sorry grandpa for exposing the putrid ugly past
I was only seeking closure now that you have passed
But looking back I forgot to mention a few important facts
Like the love and care you shared and...

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Categories: stiles, forgiveness, life, recovery from..., sorry, granddaughter,
Form: I do not know?
Prancer
I found her at a Pet Store; the oldest of the remaining breeds
A red stag Miniature Pinscher; needing a family to care for her needs
Hyper and excited; bouncing literally of the walls
A fragile tiny puppy...

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Categories: stiles, animals, death, devotion, loss, lost love, love,
Form: I do not know?
I'M Special Too
I’m not perfect and make mistakes
Yes I have a temper and things may break
My moods are intolerable; this I agree
But why is it so hard to accept and love me?

I’m your only daughter a bond...

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Categories: stiles, mother, sad, longing, love, may,
Form: Sonnet

Book: Shattered Sighs