Beccy : Writing

Glass

Glass

A Poem by Beccy


The promise is, as promise wasa singing wind between the hills,so soon dismissed, so soon forgot,he loved me,or he loved me not;and all her summer day..
Brock

Brock

A Poem by Beccy


It was a mile or more I came to walkon that small and winding track,'til the tree line closed out all aroundand there was no turning back.Such silence..
Accident of birth

Accident of birth

A Poem by Beccy


A little twist of fate,a wind blown seedborne on a transient zephyr breeze.Fair daffodil or dandelionit matters not,for both bear giftsthat glitter at..
A note of encouragement to fellow poets

A note of encouragement to fellow poets

A Poem by Beccy


I am not a great advocate of labels,my thought processes being more akinto the disinterest shown by cansof good value baked beans,to the cost of desig..
Black cat.

Black cat.

A Poem by Beccy


He stalks as though it were the veld,claws unsheathed, yet lightly held;hugs the ground, then still unseen,he pounces, and I hear the scream,the takin..
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Commuting

Commuting

A Poem by Beccy


It starts earlier than you imagine.
In Soho

In Soho

A Poem by Beccy


It is raining tonight,street lights capture shadowsdark as the night itself.There is sound, the clatterof high heels tip tappingto the beat of illicit..
Sic transit gloria hominis

Sic transit gloria hominis

A Poem by Beccy


I wrote this in the mind's eyewhilst driving in my car,so small beneath the paling sunthat seemed so very far;and as the wheels kept spinningfrom begi..
The conundrum of poetry versus passivity

The conundrum of poetry versus passivity

A Poem by Beccy


I am lost to the rhythm of the tides,beached trinkets from shipwrecks;the accidental discovery that our world had no sharp edges.I am bound by moonlig..
Moving in day, Spring 1985

Moving in day, Spring 1985

A Poem by Beccy


From a long ago memory

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