Wild Rose : Writing

Walking by the shore

Walking by the shore

A Poem by Wild Rose


Walking by the shore 21 July 2019 11:57 Walking by the seas edge Incoming tide lapping at our feet Each tide closer Jum..
Godafoss

Godafoss

A Poem by Wild Rose


Godafoss Godafoss The river full with Snow Melt Flows full force Bank high across the plain Tumbl..
Lucky escape

Lucky escape

A Story by Wild Rose


H Lucky Escape H lived at the end of our road by the bus stop> That's where we met while waiting for a bus to town We were both travelling ..
You woke me

You woke me

A Poem by Wild Rose


You woke me I was woken to feel my sausage being gently stroked So slow and gentle were your finger tips that All I could feel was ..
June - In the Garden

June - In the Garden

A Poem by Wild Rose


Collaboration with Cassie who provided the inspiration, checked and approved the final result
It all depends upon you point of view

It all depends upon you point of view

A Story by Wild Rose


It all depends upon your point of view It was early in 1940 Mother and young child walking along a Scottish High Street The castle gates ..
The girl on the train

The girl on the train

A Story by Wild Rose


The train was about to start The carriage door was pulled open and the girl was thrown in with the words "dont come back if you have no money" t..
John

John

A Story by Wild Rose


True story . Found in an old file
Do you remember Joe's Caf(e)

Do you remember Joe's Caf(e)

A Story by Wild Rose


Do you remember Joe's Caf The workman's cafe in the market Joe's Caf it was called The 'e' had been missing as long as I could remember ..
Checking

Checking

A Poem by Wild Rose


Checking 10 May 2019 12:00 Finger tips searching >Probing > Feeling > Searching For something > Different Feeling..

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