by Patricia Sennett | Apr 16, 2015 | Poetry
He packed his bag,and was to leave, I love another, he had said, and she means the world to me. I watched him as he drove away, no tears were shed by me. At last i had my freedom back, to do just as i pleased. Another woman has him now. I’m glad he’s not...
by Patricia Sennett | Apr 15, 2015 | Poetry
How did i get this old she thought, staring in the mirror on the wall. I used to be quite pretty in my day, so long ago and far away.That lined old face had seen so much of life you see, good, bad and sometimes sad, it all came flooding back to me.The years had seemed...
by Patricia Sennett | Apr 1, 2015 | Poetry
The sun shone brightly in the sky. Snow all gone, and winter done. The smell of perfume in the air, beautiful flowers everywhere. How great to be alive on this glorious day, she thought as she walked along her way
by Patricia Sennett | Mar 31, 2015 | Poetry
I looked around the little house, now all quiet and bare, I had spent my childhood there, Mum, Dad, siblings three, so many memories coming back to me. I looked at the garden, now so bare, beautiful flowers had once grown there. I took one look around the house that...
by Patricia Sennett | Mar 31, 2015 | Poetry
Now in silent rows they lay, no more to see the break of day, in foreign fields so far away. No more for them, the battle done, guns now silent, and all as one. Husbands, Fathers, Sons, a generation lost for ever, but forgotten never. Sleep tight you warriors brave,...
