
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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Budding Artists haiku
Budding Artists haiku Memories children My three Beautiful grandsons Drawings for nana #Marie381UkWrites #www #viral #poetrymagazines #facebook #twitter #instergrampoets #vocalmedia #familylove #grandchildren #memories #timeflies #nostalgia #poetrycommunit #littlechildren #Haiku
By George’s Girl 2026 about 11 hours ago in Poets
Rejoice At Easter Haiku
Rejoice at Easter Haiku What’s nicer than eggs The healing touch of Jesus He will rise again. #Marie381UkWriter #viral #facebookpoets #twitter #instagrampoets #www #poetrymagazine #poetry #poets #easter #jesus #jesuswillriseagain #thecommingofourlord #jesushealsus
By George’s Girl 2026 about 21 hours ago in Poets
Never Go Through This Door
Never Go Through This Door The warning was carved deep into the wood, not written, not painted, but cut in hard as if someone had pressed a blade into it again and again just to make sure it stayed. The letters were uneven, rough at the edges, and darkened with age. You could tell it had been there a long time. Never go through this door. I stood there longer than I should have, not because I believed it, but because of how it had been done. No one carves something like that for no reason. It takes time, effort, and a state of mind that does not come lightly.
By George’s Girl 2026 about 21 hours ago in Fiction
Roll Those Eyes, Lads
Roll Those Eyes, Lads It started, as most trouble does, with a look, not a long one, not even a bold one, just a quick turn of the head as she walked past, heels steady, head high, carrying herself like she knew exactly who she was. Tom should have known better, but the pub had that easy evening feel, quiet chatter, glasses clinking, nothing hinting at trouble. His mate gave him a nudge, that silent kind that says go on then, and without thinking too much about it, Tom did.
By George’s Girl 2026 2 days ago in Fiction











