i would like to think i could write poetry on a whim but i cannot. they come to me few and far between often months pass without writing one and then i have a finished piece in 2minutes. my inspiration tends to come from scenes surrounding me. not a big fan of poetry about love, hate, feeling etc prefer poetic fiction which much like a good book can take you away from your problems for a short while to muse on other things. i am a cat lover with 2 of my own and been with my significant other for 7yrs now. i live on the east coast of scotland but dream of retiring at 40 to a small croft in the highlands and its this dream which keeps me sain, but mad to cos its slipping away so fast i mean where does time go i wish i was still a teen but dont we all
oct 2008, still have a block, cant seem to write anything decent at the moment although am mulling over a few ideas just now inspired by a secret on facebook
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oct 2008, still have a block, cant seem to write anything decent at the moment although am mulling over a few ideas just now inspired by a secret on facebook
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- Last seen on Nov 13 4:22 PM. Member since September 17, 2005.
- I'm a diamond love poet for 215 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "always go with your instincts!".
- I am a 31 year old guy (Scotland)
- When I'm not writing, I'm managing my wee shop.
- Visit my homepage at www.bebo.com/pollythewolly
- I am in the groups Bis Lesbians Gays and Transgendered, Gay Lesbian and Bisexuals Group
- I have 215 comments, 32 poems, 1 philosophy
My Poetry
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you never see the colours
of autumn leaves so red12 lines, 1 comment, October 20
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- rush hour at sharepoetry
the summer green leaves rustle / as the roar / it roars / makes fear run through me / brings sweat to my pores / while the sun beats down / upon the beings / who bask / / they are brave to / face the roar / while i, / i hide behi - the black widow at sharepoetry
She works, / Blood, sweat, and tears, / Constructing the rendezvous point / From where, / She casts her lust filled eyes, / A wink in his direction, / Lulling him into an ecstatic sleep / Called death. / - dancing with death at sharepoetry
As the red wine flows / the siren slips / from the depths / Embracing / All around her / singing / the dance of death
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BloodDragonRuler on October 27Hey hey
Dropping by to sya HI!!!!!
Have a great day/night!!!!
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DangerousCereal on September 13, 2007New to the site, just wanted to drop in and say Hi! Nice pic!! So sad to hear about Willow! I had a cat named Willow once too! She also has passed! Makes you feel like you lost a kid!! huh??
Nice to meet you!
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Midnite wolf on November 12, 2006thanks for the comment on "running"
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yammosk88 on August 16, 2006nice area
my grandparents passed through the length of scottland on a trip from london north to the coast
and then over and through ireland
i just love the photos they have of the towns and countryside
