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Pearls | Bobbie Coelho Poet
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Poetry From The Heart. The Lesson a short story. Thoughts Behind the Words. A string of pearls. Where did it go? Now it has a milky shine. That goes with those pearls of mine. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Warm, witty fic...
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Bobbie Coelho Poet | Poetry From The Heart | Page 2
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Poetry From The Heart. The Lesson a short story. Thoughts Behind the Words. It starts when I rise in the morning. Usually as sunrise is dawning). It starts with the battle of the bra. Which can last for a quarter of an hour. Worst is yet to come. The main battle has begun. Sitting on the stairs I don my tights. Determined my day to blight. My goodness, what a ding-dong fight. When will I realise they’ll fight back. They have a mind of their own. Cantankerous and inclined to moan. So tired: I need a rest!
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Book Fair | Bobbie Coelho Poet
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Poetry From The Heart. The Lesson a short story. Thoughts Behind the Words. There were books everywhere on every imaginable theme. At first I thought I’d woken up in a beautiful dream. However, finding Silverwood was harder than it first seemed. Eventually we got there to such a pleasant scene. One of the first things I noticed was Helen’s lovely smile. Emily and Rowena weren’t that far behind. I loved every spent in your company a while. Meeting other authors and passing the time. Enter your comment here.
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Sheila | Bobbie Coelho Poet
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Poetry From The Heart. The Lesson a short story. Thoughts Behind the Words. The last link has gone:. A chain irrevocably broken. As a door on a life has closed. Silent mourning, not just for the lady. But the people she knew. No one now to remember the summers in Simla,. The winters on the plain. All gone: none remain. We have not just lost a person,. But the last link to Steve’s Mum. Wherever you are Sheila, I hope you find. The pleasant plains of India,. Ruled by a British Queen. Enter your comment here.
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Thoughts Behind the Words | Bobbie Coelho Poet
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Poetry From The Heart. The Lesson a short story. Thoughts Behind the Words. Thoughts Behind the Words. I have published so many poems now, some I have added comments to, but not all. I thought it was time to discuss why the poems were written: there s a story behind most. The other poem is called Freak: I wrote this one very early on. It was a time when I was first diagnosed and people were overtly pointing at me in the street It came to me just how my life was changing. I belong to an organisation calle...
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Blue and Green | Bobbie Coelho Poet
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Poetry From The Heart. The Lesson a short story. Thoughts Behind the Words. I hate blues and twos. Strident sounds of life’s harsh truth. Personal crisis: a life running through. Knowing there is nothing I can do. But then again, I could be wrong. A celebration could be going on. New life coming in. Bringing a touch of spring. The British Cemetery, Agastoli. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). My Blog Per...
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The Lesson – a short story | Bobbie Coelho Poet
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Poetry From The Heart. The Lesson a short story. Thoughts Behind the Words. The Lesson – a short story. The hotel stood on an industrial estate which had seen better days. The estate was two miles outside of a small provincial town and was built, more with hope than substance in the 1980s when money was easy to come by: it was never filled but it struggled on until the late 1980s when it became neglected and, finally, forgotten. One day, out of the blue, came an invitation to the mayor to visit the hotel...
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Sometimes | Bobbie Coelho Poet
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Poetry From The Heart. The Lesson a short story. Thoughts Behind the Words. Words are the only way to make your voice heard. In this busy world. Where there is no time to ponder and wander. Words are the thunder. To wake and shake people and make them wonder. Who’s singing that beautiful song. Held spellbound as they look on. If you use them well. Words can cast a magic spell. Take you on a magic carpet ride. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). Catherine H Ran...