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Author Archives: PoetJanstie
All White Then Black
(for the fifty-two who lost their lives on 7th July 2005 and for many more than seven hundred, who live on with their scars) He took a seat and let the blond girl stand, and thought about his selfishness, but … Continue reading
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Elegy for an Unborn Child
The pain struck like an arrow through her heart it seared, not in her abdomen, but went deep into boundless space that was her soul and crushed the core of her maternity. Her eyes were opened wide like deep, dark … Continue reading
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Waiting for The Sun ..
(Haiku for an English summer) Our sun hats, resting on the newel post in the hall, are trying to tell us something..
Posted in Haiku, Hope, melancholy, nostalgia, poem, poetry, Weather
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Past Masters
(A Clarean Sonnet) If I had ever taken note at school, those moments often shunned by this poor fool, of literature, philosophy and tomes that offered us the sustenance of poems. Be gowned, our masters strenuously plead that sonnets and soliloquy … Continue reading
Venus and The Crescent Moon
An area of high pressure heralded the clearest starlit sky that befell the northern hemisphere. No news or talk of it; no questions why, except among the experts and the poets. I saw her there, shimmering, a vision unexpectedly imbued, … Continue reading
A Ballad for Stabat Mater
(A dedication to mothers) Do you remember radiance of one who’s always there the taste of swollen mamilla, the scent of her sweet hair. Whose kiss and gentle healing touch was cooling with a balm that soothed your painful childish … Continue reading
Posted in Ballad, emotion, Hope, Love, melancholy, poem, poetry, Religious, sadness
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Midnigh Morvening
The light it was a brightening on winter’s dawning day it was the midnigh morvening that showed us all the way and how the beasties of the norn did plague the Gothan bride, but facing fiery teeth with Day the … Continue reading
Posted in Fiction, Heroes, Hope, Love, melancholy, nostalgia, poetry
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Painted Hearts
(for BJ) You paint for love and making home a warm and loving place to be I paint with words my heart’s relief at knowing you’re still with me. And, whilst we seem to play away with different loves, divergent … Continue reading
As If…
He was muttering as if he was trying to describe a vision he couldn’t share with her; with anyone. It was of something he’d never seen before this moment; a moment when she saw a look on his face that … Continue reading
Posted in Death, emotion, Free Verse, Hope, Love, melancholy, poem, poetry, sadness
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First Christmas
(for children) It’s white with snow and all is bright on Christmas night. An image of your little face, framed in elfin hat, as your eyes, open wide, reflect the twinkles of a tree-borne star. In awe we are, in … Continue reading
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