Potery Composed by Pat Fitzgerald or others when stated
Sitting here through the late evening I completed a Sonnet for todays poem. But I cannot come to agreement with my mind or myself, to come to a name / Title that suits this sonnet best. I have always felt this was an area I lacked when striving to place a name that both suits … Continue reading An Untitled Sonnet
Over the past week or so I built up a few verses and elfchens, Therefore I have chyosen the better of them to place here. There is never any real order or hiden story / topic etc, just a number of words placed here for fun. I am still rather new to the world of … Continue reading Elfchen Time
There are times when that which we write , does not exactly meet the expectations that we had set from the start. Like many times before it may sound great but something appears to be missing, or so the mind of one who judges himself far more than others would have. In other words todays … Continue reading The Chorus
It is not very often that I will admit without a doubt that I was inspired to compose a poem after listening to a song. Today is one of those days, Usually I listen to music when working here at home, especially Country music. For me listening to country music is rather new, or as … Continue reading Where I Find God
After a couple of days with many distractions that kept pulling me away from writing, I finally came to a point where I intended to finiah this ourse of writing for posting before this day was done. Now at 11:30 pm I sit here typing to publish this post, I can therefore claim that I … Continue reading Easter Dance
When out on my daily walk, I spent time pondering on a topic for a poem. But after much self deliberation and pondering, I came to a topic of a poem that centers around a Love that has died. At least for one it has died or has come to a point of seperation. Where … Continue reading Windblown
In the past couple of days I had an opportunity to visit one of my favorited places, where I could sit and ponder, while gazing out at the ocean. That is The Old Head of Kinsale in county Cork Ireland. This place has always been one of my favored places in which to sit and … Continue reading Again another visit: The Old Head
While out on a daily walk, a thought came to mind that would provide a challenge in creating a poem around a specific topic and story. BUT the story has never been written, (should any fellow writer find inspiration for that story feel free ) . Before going further into detail, I wanted to stress … Continue reading The Mouse and The Rat
With thanks passed on to those who introduced me to Elfchens and again they go out with Thanks. I have been playing with such words and set up into Elfchens and exercises, wespecially when I am sitting down to write a little poetry etc. Thus what one will find here may end up a little … Continue reading Word Play in Verses / Elfchen’s
Sittiing here listening to a little music trying to find a way to explain my thoughts, IF any on why I would have a poem titles "Rats in The Machine". I have ben striving to write on a couple of topics with a couple of words or a phrase in mind to run with and … Continue reading Rats in the Machine
A puzzle box every week of a collective comic in different fiefdoms.
Dark poetry
Why make your life complex?
“A space for women’s unspoken stories”
Two Cultures. One Life. Endless Stories
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