George’s Girl 2026
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I've been writing poetry since the age of 10. With pen in hand, I wander the realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture you ❤️#Marie381UkWrites
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Bonfire Night
Listening to the wood crackle on the bonfire while standing warming one’s self with mulled wine feels like a picturesque story in a magazine. The smell of burning wood and watching the children waving sparklers in the air is a joyful sight. The fireworks lighting up the sky are truly amazing. November the 5th, some love it, others hate it. Me, well I think it’s a lovely evening display that, when it’s over, makes us think of the warmth of family gatherings, twinkling lights, and the next one, Christmas Day. The promise of laughter, the scent of cookies baking, and the soft glow of candlelight fill the heart with hope and cheer. A tree decorated with lights and baubles brings a sparkle to the room, reflecting the joy and love shared amongst us all. Families gathering, bringing and receiving gifts, remembering the birth of our Lord Jesus Christ, fills the air with a sense of gratitude and peace, reminding us of the true spirit of the season.
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets
Just let me make it
Thoughts can send you crazy if you wander down that sometimes scary path. I don't want to just give up, so I try to use fireflies to light my way. I am just a simple poet, born from a cheap book and pen. Yet so many say I am good; it makes me want to try again. Just give me any subject, and I will do my best to please. Once my ink starts flowing, the poem falls from the pen with ease.
By George’s Girl 2026 about a year ago in Poets
