emmajoy : Writing

I love you, miss

I love you, miss

A Story by emmajoy


mystery, thriller, past, present, future.. who's to know.. or maybe, even cares.. ..
..  how it must be

.. how it must be

A Poem by emmajoy


an old beloved wouldn't hurt a fly ...
Fame... at last!

Fame... at last!

A Poem by emmajoy


still sorting old posts because the muse has lost its way..
.. except for the man who grew leeks and tatties

.. except for the man who grew leeks and tatties

A Poem by emmajoy


a moan and a groan, long since written, amended, misguided - and more..
I need

I need

A Poem by emmajoy


Arms open, eyes aglowI need roses around my doorand a myriad of starsreflecting yesterday's comedy- into this morning's night to come -its auditoriums..
simple

simple

A Poem by emmajoy


simple
an early morning madness

an early morning madness

A Poem by emmajoy


or summat!
Painted air

Painted air

A Poem by emmajoy


The pastand all it holds,much more than was -disjointedpain,in neck allpurple veinedyet yellow stainedbut -honest tongue, muchtrapped by blessed beesa..
.. am but saline harvest

.. am but saline harvest

A Poem by emmajoy


Somehowyou slip-slide to a coy of shared space,a roar of seething collage -mooring ropestied toa place of neither preface nor starred 'ographya histor..
when the Fall's begun

when the Fall's begun

A Poem by emmajoy


dimmed the light,veiled the sunreeds dam two tributariesto merely one..roots grow deep,stems spring highblooms flower in timetil it's time to die..mem..