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My poetry
It is my breakfast
It is my lunch
It is my tea
It is my dinner
It is my supper
It is me
My poetry

Poetry is the food of life!
Someone told me once
that I should write for me
in my poetry

But I really want
to write for others to make them happy
in my poetry

So here in this poem
you will surely see
in my poetry

Laugh out loud
laugh a lot
at my poetry!
I walk down the winding stairs of marble stone
holding onto the bannister as I go down
wearing a beautiful floaty dress
and as I get to the ground
its peaceful quiet without a sound
there in front of me  is a big old wooden door
I open the door and walk in to a beautiful room
its light is dimmed with a purple hue
there is a seat of purple velvet
where I sit and rest
And as I stroke the soft smoothen velvet
it makes me feel so calm and cool
then after a while I walk across the room to the French doors
I open up the pretty doors
I walk through to a beautiful garden
with sunshine and a gentle breeze
perfect and sure to please
the flowers are all amazing
the smell is a delight
delicious wisteria
wonderful carnations
the roses are incredible
the scent is so wonderful
and there right there
amongst the beauty is my bench
I sit for a while
it makes me really smile
I rest and I chill
And relax at my own will
Its a place in my heart
Its beautiful art
and an escape  just for me
and a safe place to be!
just for me
You are my soul mate and I’m your wife
My one and only in my life
We give and take
Through toil and ache
You make me feel so very good
But sometimes your sadness
Makes me feel real bad
I try to be patient when I can
I keep telling you you’re a good man
But with your demons haunting you
I’ve tried but there’s nothing I can do
I only wish you’d open up to me
Before I lose you, can’t you see
But I’ll never give you up you’re in my heart !
Until the time Death do us part !
My husband is a manic depressive agoraphobic and has serious medical problems bless him! It’s hard sometimes but I do love him!
Hey the sun is out today!
I didn’t even have to pray!

It lifts me up,
It makes me feel good
Charges my batteries,
Makes me feel alive!

If the sun shone everyday
I’d be in heaven may I say!

It lifts me up,
It makes me feel good
Charges my batteries,
Makes me feel alive!

The sun is so great
I bathe in it, my fate!

It lifts me up
It makes me feel good
Charges my batteries
Makes me feel alive!

The sun lifts me up,
It makes me feel good in every single way!

It lifts me up
It makes me feel good
Charges my batteries
Makes me feel good!

It’s makes me feel
Better than I’ve ever been
Better than any other day!
It lifts me up,
Makes me feel good!
Could be a song?
This morning I was sad to see
that my pride and joy
My Red apple one of three
Had been half eaten
So I picked off the other two For me
And left the eaten one for nature to devour!

‘‘Tis the wasps
My husband says
They seem to like my apples
They’ve been nibbling at them for days!
I’m writing poetry on my throne
You didn’t really want to know that
It’s quiet here
Infact the silence is hissing
Oh that’s my tinnitus
The bulb has blown
So it’s dark
It’s peaceful
It’s cool
It’s quiet
Nice!
He he I really do have a throne, it was from our re enactments days our friend gave it to us when they moved house! I love it!
The morning light after the dark long night
And the fresh morning air blowing in my hair
Is a beautiful feeling
The pleasure I’m stealing
Up with the lark
And down to the park
Birds singing their hearts out
Such beauty without a doubt
A good start to the day
Better weather on its way
As the sun shines down on me
It’s beautiful to see
The flowers coming out
nature so devout
It’s another beautiful day
And it’s now nearly May!
Needs
I’m dry
Wet my mouth
I cry
Wipe my eyes
I bleed
Patch me up
I fall
Pick me up
I am hungry
Feed me
I’m lost
Find me
I am here
Just need me!
Nothing is perfect in life
Except you!
Needs must be done
So off again I run
Ones work has to be done!

Just a couple of days away
But I will miss you anyway
You might just pine
Because you’re mine
But won’t be long
So just stay strong!
Never judge another soul
If you do they’ll judge you too
Never say you’re better
We’re all the same
It’s not a game
We’re born with nought
And with no doubt
We’ll die with nothing too!
Nothing ever stays the same
Things come and go to pass
Life is but a game
But In it’s own shape and mass!
Theres an Inevitably
to what’s going to happen
What will be will be
Nothing in life is black and white
Even day going to night
what lies beyond this world were in?
Are there ghosts or is it the gin?
Where do all our loved ones go?
Would we really like to know!
Are there aliens or are they akin?
and what form are they in?
Is there really a parallel universe
Lots of questions in my verse
Is there reincarnation
Returning back to our nation!
Nothing is black and white
I guess we'll never know, alright
Not knowing
It’s the not knowing that is scary
Sometimes it’s best not knowing
Am I being lairy?
Is it better knowing ?
I guess choice can just vary
To what we need to know
What we want to know
And what we will never know!
Not knowing!
I feel that uneasiness
The plethora isn’t right
Like when something is going to happen
Sometime in the night

There are people close to me
Who are not very well
That feeling I have and I can see
Somethings a foot I can tell

There’s a deep dark sadness
Deep within my heart
Something not right I guess
Well I’ll play the part

I’ll wonder and wait
Then I’ll see my fait!
Nothing is solid
But everything is jellied together!
And nothing stays the same!
So what really is life’s aim?
What have we got to gain?
We are all vibrating Molecules vibrating At a different speed and time !
Even those who mime,
And these thoughts are also mine,
As in the celestial prophecy they explain what it’s all about!
We’re in we’re over and we’re out!
In life and death I have no doubt!
Life is but a mystery!
With scientific history!
Life baffles me! We are but here a short time ! Fascinating!
Now I’m getting old
I’m getting old and grey and need more sleep,
I nod in the chair, as I drop my book,
Now half read, as I dream of a more youthful look,
My eyes were once smooth, now the shadows are deep,
I need more sleep!

But he used to love my moments of grace,
And my youth that was, was so true,
But my man loves me as I am believe me do,
And accepted my ageing changing face,
As I slowly age with simple grace!
61 this year !!!! Where did time go?
Nows the time
to love one another
A hug and a kiss doesn’t go amiss,
To cherish each other’s lives,
To lose someone near is something we fear,
To support each other,
Be there and show you care,
To be Patient with each other,
And Tolerate at this time,
To consider each other,
Meet half way it will save the day!
To help each other,
Do what you can forget what you can’t.
Lives too short, love one another as you ought!
It’s time to forget the anger you get!
And go forward with love and peace in your heart,
Make your world a better place,
And those around you too,
To yourself be true!
Nows the time.

Theresa Hartley-Mace
In the light of the corona virus I wrote this poem!
Oblivion, no anticipation
a slip and a fall
a loud crack
says it all
pain off the scale
to no pain at all
screams inside
no sound
unbelievable
beyond belief
no relief
wet, white face
hands like ice
sick to the teeth
silence breaks
screams
swear words heard
oblivious to the world
I'm not here
I'm somewhere else
I don't swear
its someone else!

Tripped
on the dog bowl
water on the floor
slipped and fell
legs in the air
crack
broke my leg
On Easter Sunday of all days,
and my sons 40th birthday!
Oh what a day!
Ouch broke leg 12 April 2020, now recovered but what a weird experience!
The piano should curb his drinking,
his necktie needs to wake,
Combo come back you're making a really big mistake,
The juke box, well just keep your fluids away
or the juke box won't live to see another day.
The carpet needs a cleaner,
And the spotlight needs a dusting,
The telephone should stop smokin'
Unless he needs a bustin'
And give the balcony a break !
Tom Waits
The piano has been drinking,
My necktie is asleep,
And the combo went back to New York,
The jukebox has to take a leak,
And the carpet needs a haircut,
And the spotlight looks like a prison break,
'Cause the telephone's out of cigarettes,
And the balcony is on the make,
And the piano has been drinking.The piano has been drinking,
And the menus are all freezing,
And the light man's blind in one eye,
And he can't see out of the other,
And the piano tuner's got a hearing aid,
And he showed up with his mother,
And the piano has been drinking.
Oh
Oh
Oh

Oh the ☀️ sun is out today
But tomorrow they actually say
It’s forecasted to☔️ rain

Oh if the rain comes down
Tomorrow
I won’t be wallowing in sorrow
The plants will get a drink

Oh but it’s never really that simple now
We really have to vow
It’s more likely to be a storm

Oh the temperatures will drop
The rain will need a mop
And we’ll need to wrap up warm

Oh so when will the sun be back?
If never I couldn’t hack
I’d give Mother Nature the sack!
Oh!
Heaven to me
Surely would be
Back to nature and what God hath giver
Like salmon jumping in the river
A steam train passing by, hooting his horn
Passing by a field of corn
A beautiful orchard, apples falling free
Just simply being able to see
Blackberries plentiful to pick
Bushes and flowers all in the thick
Wild life a treat
Hearing the birds simply tweet
Watching Squirrels and hawks
And as the path slightly forks
One path to the fig tree
The other path I can see
Takes us back to the manor and lake
Where we return for a coffee and cake!
Thank you to our wonderful friend for letting us stay at her lovely flat in a beautiful manor house in Yorkshire!
Poetry is an art
Straight from the heart
Expressing our feelings
thoughts and appealings
Painting that picture
With words on the paper
Like
Giving off a vapour
Of a scented candle
And
Taking a deep breath
When you’re able
So
Get down those words
Talk about the birds
Or
Life as it is
Life as it was
Poetry is perfect
For R&R
It’s there when you need it
You don’t have to go far!
Oh how I love poetry just so relaxing!
Hug a tree
Yes that is me
Talk to the plants
Tell them your rants
Don’t **** the ants
No don’t want them in my pants
Skinny dip, Is still quite hip
Walk in the garden naked under the light of the moon
Love to try it and quite soon!
Yes yes I do talk to the plants , actually they’re like triffids now! Massive! That’s probably cos I talk too much he he!!!!!
The cold
Now
Has a hold
It’s Like silver is to gold
cold so cold
Ice is nice
Cold is beautiful
Cold is a delight
Cold is awesome
Cold is alright!
On a positive note in May in lockdown 2020

Waking up to a sunny day can’t be a better May I’d say!
We’re still alive and live to see another day, despite what’s going on.
It’s now May and the grass is green, the willow tree and blossom are in bloom,
Thank goodness for a garden it’s like another room!
We don’t know how long this lockdown will go on for but it’s to keep us safe, so keep your faith !
Stay safe and well.
And we’ll be here another day
to tell,
The tale of the entity
Of lockdown in 2020
Written in May
On a lovely day!
Written in May on a lovely day! Thoughts for all those who have lost someone dear or close! We lost a friend , a fellow nurse! And RIP to all those sadly gone. Love and heart felt thoughts to all.  ♥️🌹♥️
I wrote his name up on a rock
and in came the sea and washed it away
I went right back, next day and then I took stock
I  wrote it again anyway, then came in the tide
So I had to run and hide,
Because the sea started chasing me for writing on a rock!
One
One
One
One word
You may have overheard
One life
You May have caused some strife
One soul
You could have met your goal
One minute
You may have been in it!

One smile
You could go the extra mile
One love
A life you could improve
One word
Could make you better heard
One kiss
It wouldn’t go amiss
One shove
You could rise above!
The greatest achievement in the world on earth
Is to be able to love one and all
And one of the amazing things in life is new birth
And simply watching a waterfall
To see the stars twinkle at night
Is quite amazing
When the moon is bright
And the spirit is rising
In a beautiful world like ours
Just imagine the dark
And just spending the hours
Making your mark
In the world
Just
Being!
Life is so precious
We only have one try
At happiness and health
Before we are doomed to die
Five a day they say
Exercise and stretch up high
And do it everyday
Love each other
Any kinda way
Be kind to yourself
And think about
What’s best for your health
And To yourself be devout!
Stay safe and well!
On the  other side of the moon
What is there on the other side of the moon?
Is it hot or is it cold?
What is there?
I do behold
Is there another human race?
That we eventually
Have to face?
Are there plants ?
And Are there trees?
Do they have summer?
And a winter freeze?
Or is it somewhere we all go
When we leave this planet?
Do we really, want to know?
What is this world coming to?
Fighting, killing and destruction is not the answer!
Surely there could be some compromise
To come up and rise
Above the death and destruction

Mother Nature is fighting back
Volcanic eruption
Floods and all
Do you hear her call?

The world needs to calm down
The world needs love
The world needs respect
Or what?

Little by little the world will destruct
If we all don’t respect one another
And love one another
And respect the earth we stand on
And love and cherish our world!

Or what?

Love one another
And respect our world!
Or what?
It’s horrendous all the fighting killing and destruction surely with our advances there could be some compromise and unity and peace! Love is powefull  and should be shared we should help each other share with each other and calm the beast ! Compassion and compromise
Let there be peace or the world we know will cease!
The beauty of her unconditioned love
she came from God above
She curles up on my knee
so snug and gently
she wont leave my side
I can not hide
my love for her is deep
she's now so sound asleep
like a baby lamb
like a mother and a child
so cuddly and cute
to stroke her soft white fur coat
feels beautiful to me
as she gently licks my hand
an ultimate pleasure you understand
A dog is for life
She is my life
It’s the simple pleasures in life that keep us going, that I am knowing!
The Early morning  fresh perfume smell of flowers in the early hours,
That peaceful, calmness and quietness on a Sunday morning, when the day is dawning,
Whilst walking the dog, I’m in a fog,
Time to ponder, to think, through that black ink,
And this all makes me feel, the real deal,
It’s the beautiful things that keep us going and simple pleasures, the seeds are sowing,
The plants are growing,
Makes me appreciate my life, despite any toil despite any strife!
Love the smell of flowers from the morning due! It’s those early morning walks with the dog that enlighten me! Finding it a little hard now back at work, feeling my age! Very busy at work!
My world
Your world
Toes curled
Heads swirled
Ever evolving
Changing, revolving
Sensitisation to your surroundings
Habituation to all that is around
Life’s experiences we all endure
And elation and what’s more
Life is life
The worlds your oyster
Our home, our cloister
This is our world!
This is out of one of my poetry books published 2010
Panther panther
Of the night
Out where the stars shine so bright
Oh what a beautiful creature you are
Your eyes twinkle like a star

I’d love a panther
Of my own

My favourite creature of man that’s known

Panther panther
You are to me
Such beauty
For us all to see!
Passion to me
Is the colour of purple
With romance
It should be
And to dance
Romantically
Like a tango
Giving it all
Having a ball
Standing tall
Having the gall
To be
Passionate with me!
The power of passion
Love can do amazing things
But love can ****
Those angel wings

Passion can be painful
Passion can hurt
Passion can ****
Passion can be Curt

But passion with love
With a blessing from above
With peace and pleasure
Is the right kind of measure!

So use your passion well
Keep your passion honest
And you surely will
Reap your passion well!
Pathos in January

The rain comes down!
In Pathos town,
It’s very wet,
We might just drown,

It’s cold it’s wet
But the drink is warming
There no insect
But the cats are swarming 

The floors getting wet
The towels are down
Mopping up the rain
So staying put, not going to town!
Calm
And patient be
No harm
To wait
Be patient
Please
Relax
And stop
Just
For a minute
And wait
Be patient
Please
One moment
Just stop
And chill
Relax
If you will
And wait!

I’m here
I’m never late!
I’ve always been a patient soul
But with you
It took the toll
My empathy was swamped
The vortex became a hole
And I was falling through
But I have been resurrected
By the many who have helped
And I’m back to being that patient soul
And for you
I’m filling up that hole!
Peaceful and Quiet A sheer delight!
It’s so peaceful and quiet here
at Sleights in Yorkshire,
I’m winding down like a clockwork orange as it peals away the stress of life!
A visit to the coast is nice
Just to see the sea swish swash up the rocks and onto the beach,
And the air is fresh and clean!
The sound and the smell of the sea to me is a treat to the senses!
And back at Sleights the steam train passes and peeps as it goes!
The beautiful big old trees, elm ash, birch and oak stand proud in the grounds tall and poised!
The plants and flowers are so pretty and bright they smell so beautiful especially at night!
The atmosphere here is surely heaven!
A sumptuous place even better than Devon!
I was inspired in September when we went to stay at my friends flat near Whitby
Phenomenon

Phenomenon
No mystery
Phenomenon
History
Phenomenon
Existing
Phenomenon
The answer
It’s a phenomenon!
Pick me up
Make me smile
Laugh with me
For a while
Make me happy
Don’t be sad
Think of all the good times we have had!
Poetry is art

Poetry is what we know
to be arty
Where we go to be arty
What we need to be arty
How we feed to be arty
Poetry is the food of life!
Poetry is the cake of life
The words are the nourishment
Rich and delicious
As we gently devour
Them, Keeping us fed
Hour by hour,
It’s all in our head
The taste is so good,
A satiety it’s said
Like a nice chocolate pud
Or a sponge cake velvety red
A delicious torte
Or Black Forest gateau
And a glass of port
Words and cake I can devour
Hour by hour!
🍰 CAKE!
Oh bless you
You light up my life
You’re my poetry partner
My inspiration
My elation

You keep me going
Keep me writing
Keep me flowing
In poetry motion
My devotion
To you L ♥️🌹♥️
Her days were numbered
The poor little bird
A tussle in the tree
And off flew a hawk
The poor little bird
Plopped down on the ground
In jumped the cat
Bird in mouth
But Gently held
As I took her from him
And held her gently in my hand
Lying still and forelorn
I thought she was hurt
So I gently stroked her wings
And just by surprise
Off she flew
Safe once again
And hopefully good as new!
Never be negative
Be positive
It’s the only way

Say something nice
To someone
Every single day
I had a dream
It was so  surreal
I blew away
All my negative thoughts
Like blowing petals off the stalks
And In the forest as the pathway falks
I take the route
Of positive thoughts
I follow it for a while
And when I arrive
I start to smile
All the negativity has gone away
So now I can enjoy
A lovely day! ♥️
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