Spoons and Broomsticks

Sucky poem Today there is no poemIt seems we’ve run out of luckSo instead I thought I’d give it a goAnd frankly, it’s clear; I suck. Debi This post originally appeared on our first site, […]

Wescape Inspired by: Ewescape E. Crossley I am Ewe as you are me and We are all One World Our feet planted firmly in the ground, how our minds float upstream; dreaming our worlds into […]

The darkest eyesA missing geneThe dimming of a giftA hard path to comeA busy life behindHearing the Goddess’ loving treadA hand held outA presence that’s feltThe gift to bear whatever lies ahead Annette This post originally appeared on our first site, dis-spelling.org.uk in 2018

Hey Green Man! Hey green man!What form are you today?Pan, Cernunnos, Herne! Welcome the fae!Beltaine festival on the horizon,Ritual and merriment! Sun worship awaits,On the shores of awen,Blessed be all…. Lizzie This post originally appeared on our first site, dis-spelling.org.uk in 2018

Spring is here! Spring is here,This year it’s slowly emerged;Nature is awakening! Daffodils’ yellow shine!Plant life growing all around;Brightening our mood! The divine happening,Keeping us on our toes;What next? Snow! Lizzie This post originally appeared on our first site, dis-spelling.org.uk in 2018

Clouds I thought I’d submit a wee poem I wrote in high school.We were challenged to write a poem of 8 words over 4 lines, this was myattempt.Hope you like. White, FluffyLump, MassFloating, SlowJust gas David This post originally appeared on our first site, dis-spelling.org.uk in 2018

Open Door I try to find a little peaceThough I struggle day to dayThis pain is all consumingI think it’s here to stayI aim to accept the darknessThat we all have insideBut I find it overwhelms meAnd keeps me bound and tiedI know I should do this and thatAnd try a little spellBut because of its relentless natureMy soul hurts like hellI try to think of happier thingsAnd focus more on meTo feel connected to this planetFrom the mountains to the seaIt’s that which keeps me goingKnowing that I’m connectedThat I’m part of this web of lifeThat nature has perfectedAs sure as spring follows winterAnd day follows nightI know I’ll get through thisAnd end my temporary plightSo next time you feel the pullOf darkness to your coreAccept you will not be trapped There is an open door…. Marie This post originally appeared on our first site, dis-spelling.org.uk in 2018

The Horny Tree I saw a tree with yellow horns growing from its rootsI said to the tree “I need to know but pray you tell the truthAre they real or are they fake? I […]

Pies… I like to make big crusted piesI bake them from your truth and liesI bake them blind, so I can’t see the contents neath the crust. What will you find, sweetness or dust?Or a […]

NaPoWriMo: A Veteran’s Guide Okay, ‘veteran’ is maybe a strong term, but I’ve completed it on time two years on the trot, completed it a touch late one year and totally cocked it up another […]