So many Poets
who's work I admire
so many poems
with words to inspire
I can spend hours
reading them through
then I remember
I am one too
So I must keep writing
my kaleidoscope art
to share with others
shades of my heart
I'm connecting... – by Paula R | 53 Views added 1 year ago
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Wine is bottled poetry
a soft velvety feel
I don't like the dry
harsh tannins aren't my deal
Give me smooth and sweet
any time of day
full bodied texture
so my tongue can play
A desirable luscious red
that's improved over time
and helps... – by Paula Rowlands | 46 Views added 1 year ago
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There's no AI in what I write
It's all in my head late in the night
My thoughts my poems are all my own
maybe not intelligent but real with tone
no computer-generated words I do write
just me and my thoughts late in the... – by Paula Rowlands | 5 Views added 1 year ago
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People write poetry to have their say
perhaps of an interest in their day
It's a powerful way for people to share
or to show someone how much they care
sometimes confusing sometimes it's clear
sometimes they write to get over their fear
poetry... – by Paula Rowlands | 50 Views added 1 year ago
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Forgetful moments, hair thinning,
Memories fading, ears ringing,
Hands wrinkled, boobs drooping,
Knees weak, words looping,
Silver top, hot flushing,
Bladder weakness, loo rushing,
Bones tired, sleeping less,
Couldn’t care, such a mess,
Body... – by Paula Rowlands | 42 Views added 2 years ago
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Hi Mum, It’s Mother’s day
and I miss you heaps you know
too many years have passed
did you see your grandkids grow?
The years have been so crazy
some good times and some blue
and did you also know
you’re now a Great Nan too?
So what you... – by Paula Rowlands | 52 Views added 2 years ago
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No matter how hard she seemed to try
the magical days just passed on by
Days with emotions and pain felt nights
slowly took hold and turned out the lights
She hoped for magic but it just wasn’t there
she withdrew her senses and learnt not... – by Paula Rowlands | 39 Views added 2 years ago
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Tossing and turning
in pain every night
unable to sleep
then I see light
Too tired to arise
and crawl out of bed
the day has begun
dogs to be fed
My buttons are pushed
All day long
sick of the pressure
the coercion is wrong
I feel... – by Paula Rowlands | 14 Views added 2 years ago
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Menopause Madness, It ain't no fun
freaking hot flushes, as hot as the sun
the bloody night sweats, that keep me awake
I'm moody, I'm clammy, my body does ache
as if giving birth, wasn't enough
the migraines too, I've had it tough
nearly every hour,... – by Paula Rowlands | 129 Views added 3 years ago
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