blackangelwings

blackangelwings
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Hi, I have lived all my life in the beautiful county of Gloucestershire in England. I love to write especially poems. I write for fun and to relax but some of my subjects may seem dark. I seem to have the ability to write down and share ideas about life experiences as if they were my own( be they from a man or womans point of view.) I don't stick to any writing rules as such , I just 'go with the flow' Hope you like some of my stuff. Please feel free to comment and share.
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Recent pages by blackangelwings

Although I am not Gay I have Gay friends and have worked with Gay and Lesbian people for many years. I have always been affected by the great controversy that being a Gay person brings out in people and have been greatly shocked at the hate crimes committed toward this community of pe...
Life can become complicated when you choose the path of lawless behaviour or to marry into that way of life.
The Great Spirit, Mother Father God means something different to each person if they believe. Here are my thoughts on the subject of life and life after 'death'.
Life throws us many curved balls and in my life I am blessed to have a close relationship with my brother (who is also a good catcher!). This is a poem about the times when we need our siblings to be there for us. After all we've known each other all our lives......
This is a poem about the emotions one suffers when love is betrayed. What lies beneath the surface that we cannot see.
Many married women come to a time in their lives when they reach a crossroads. This poem is about a middle aged woman whom decides the grass just may be greener on the other side.
Sometimes it takes someone new to make you realise your worth. This poem is about choice.
Sometimes life becomes 'hum drum' and we feel the need to escape even if the grass is indeed not greener on the other side. A reality check sometimes makes us face up to a loveless marriage.
I have written this poem in appreciation of the simple act of awakening next to the one I love. The days when we can enjoy such moments are to be treasured.
Sometimes it's good not to give yourself away 'cheap in the sales'. This 'harsh' poem is about many things but certainly not love.
Sometimes when you get caught in a down pour it is good to look at Rain in a positive way (afterall we British are famous for 'the wet stuff').
Simply You is a poem about all the things we share with the one we love. I dedicate this to my long suffering husband whom without my life would simply be empty.
This is a poem about the sacrifice some people are forced to make in order to make a daily wage. Other peoples' perceptions are not always acurate.
The Steam Train is a living , breathing, giant of a beast. This poem is written for all those who agree...
Sometimes when it comes to love and attraction we can be tempted by the forbidden fruit.
Everyday across the world people send and receive letters and parcels. Here is a poem about such communications.
Every family has a secret but some are bigger than others. This poem is dedicated to my friend Andy and his 'new' sister.
Fighting Angels is an emotional poem about someone who refuses to accept death.
Across the world many loyal workers have lost their jobs this is a poem for you.
Life brings with it so many confusing thoughts and sometimes for no reason at-all we develop a crush on someone whom we have just met or have known in passing for many years.
Each year many hundreds of people become the victims of burglary. To come into anothers home and steal their property no matter how low the value is without doubt one of the crulest of crimes.
The Woodland Folk gathered in the Bluebell Wood......
Even when a dishonest act has been commited the rich and famous are portrayed in a better light.
This morning like many of my fellow Englanders I woke up to a frosty world. This inspiration gave way to a poem......
If you are being victimised by a school bully please remember that you are not alone and that nothing ever stays the same. Stay brave this one's for you.
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