emmajoy : Writing

Chapter 7  Not the end ..

Chapter 7 Not the end ..

A Chapter by emmajoy


this was lost but now tis found ..
DUNCAN

DUNCAN

A Book by emmajoy


A MURMUR OF VOICES - AND MEMORIES *

A MURMUR OF VOICES - AND MEMORIES *

A Poem by emmajoy


To keep or bin?
STITCHED  IN  SILKEN  SCARLET *

STITCHED IN SILKEN SCARLET *

A Poem by emmajoy


her handwriting was neat, letters -wellformed as a past convent schoolgirl's would be.. she signed herself 'your w***e' - she'd never lied, su..
thoughts untouched

thoughts untouched

A Poem by emmajoy


I sit with cappuccino an' book wondering ..wondering how you are ... mind wanders, fingers a’fidget .. spoon 'tween fingers showing a strang..
DENNY

DENNY

A Story by emmajoy


Denny could look as beautiful as any woman - frequently more because of the twinkle in his eyes! As to the rest of him,his fingers were slender-long w..
LOVE LOVES YOU ..

LOVE LOVES YOU ..

A Poem by emmajoy


Why not love me an' be done with it, why question then answer feelings that lieon my welcome mat with duck an' drake, necks nuzzling, eyes bri..
Every day is your day...

Every day is your day...

A Poem by emmajoy


Tall, small, we walked our county's ways, counted greens, stroked buds a'furled or shallow paddled with minnows in glistening, splutt..