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Thoughts, Feelings, and Very Tall Stories
Thoughts, Feelings, and Very Tall Stories
Thoughts, Feelings, and Very Tall Stories
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Thoughts, Feelings, and Very Tall Stories

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The poems in this book cover a wide spectrum of topics, from lifes most embarrassing moments to our deepest feelings. Also included in the mix is humour with a dash of fantasy. There is plenty here to appeal to every age group.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateSep 29, 2011
ISBN9781456786212
Thoughts, Feelings, and Very Tall Stories
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Anne Elliott

Anne Elliott’s roots are in the history of the UK. She lived and worked in Hampshire, Wales and Wiltshire before settling for sixteen years in Warwickshire, the heart of England. Moving to Canada in 2007 inspired her to revisit the places and stories she loved through her writing.

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    Thoughts, Feelings, and Very Tall Stories - Anne Elliott

    Contents

    SECTION ONE

    I’ve Built a Wall around Myself

    My wish

    Too kind

    Rainfall!

    Hunting

    Overloaded!

    Reflection

    Forgetful

    Weight Watchers

    Protection

    No choice

    Ticking clock

    Absence

    Misery

    Old-age phobia!

    Emotions

    ‘Cheer up’

    One moment

    Unsung heroes!

    Hidden feelings

    Promotion

    Silence

    A childish dream

    I need an answer

    Living with emotions

    Can’t

    Yearning!

    Death

    My pain!

    Two special words

    My love

    How I love you

    True me

    Flying!

    I just don’t know

    Why am I not popular?

    Can you hear?

    Easily spotted

    One precious second

    Wars

    I wish I could let go!

    Victim

    Dreaming

    Thoughts on jealousy

    Waiting for the phone

    Cupid’s arrow

    Different standards

    If only

    Hard to understand

    Sorry

    Constant companion

    Game of life

    My weakness

    SECTION TWO

    You Bring Your Kids

    into the World

    True friends

    Lonely lady

    Mondays to Sundays

    Changing roles

    Big mistake!

    Missing!

    Night time vigil

    Time

    Celebrity

    Mothers and sons

    Paying up

    Changed rules

    Too soon

    World we live in

    True love

    Average housewife

    Annual event

    Path of life

    Busy me

    Wishing

    My guy

    Night time horrors!

    Final rest

    A Conundrum

    Sally Anne

    Mum and me

    My father

    Family Christmas gathering

    Retirement

    Partner’s grief

    Expecting!

    Meeting the In-laws

    My affliction

    My best friend

    Being neighbourly

    Bad decision!

    Dishing out unhappiness

    Our secret

    SECTION THREE

    Excitement Building,

    Tension Mounting

    Shopaholic

    Obsessive behaviour

    Obsession

    Lonely me

    One more time

    SECTION FOUR

    I Pace the Floor, I’m Thinking

    Visit to the dentist

    Evening swim

    My diagnosis

    Very mixed up

    Pantomime witch

    Why?

    Annoying Pest!

    In the brink

    Perfect son

    Terror!

    Laid up

    A burning question

    Audacious flea

    Other half!

    New skill

    Very bad chooser!

    Midnight fright

    Is it true?

    Not suitable

    My old man!

    Mystified!

    SECTION FIVE

    My Cat, He is a Monster

    Open the door

    Comfort

    He’s a monster

    Unwanted gift

    Missing cat

    Hunting cat

    Cat with kittens

    SECTION SIX

    A Visitor Came Two

    Weeks Ago

    Upside down!

    Bright side

    Dark side

    Health hazard

    Unwelcome visitor!

    Change of weather

    Waiting

    Extremes of weather

    Springtime

    Sky at night

    SECTION SEVEN

    Oh Dear, Dear Me,

    You Silly Bee

    Disappear

    New beginning

    Wise owl

    Hedgehog’s plea

    Frog’s request

    Baby Joe

    Cuckoo

    Ant and snail

    Woodpecker and squirrel

    Stinging bee

    Spider and fly

    SECTION EIGHT

    I Hate You,

    You are Everywhere

    A victim

    Stained mirror

    Dropout

    Waiting for you

    My enemy!

    Reality check

    Daughter’s plea

    Delicious pudding!

    Moment to savour

    Dreadful decision

    Ladies’ day out

    Tragic Life

    Life-changing experience

    Father and son

    Unhappy meeting

    Murder spree!

    Mrs Tembes’ embarrassment!

    Uncertain mind

    An appointment

    Dark secret

    Plea from the heart

    Precious gems

    The press

    Meeting at station

    A parent’s nightmare

    Line dancing

    The office party

    Interview

    Daily journey

    Pigeon’s fate!

    Cup of tea

    Perfect peace

    Rejected

    Our win!

    About the Author

    SECTION ONE

    I’ve Built a Wall around Myself

    My wish

    I wish I had somebody

    To share my life with me!

    Someone who really loved me,

    Who wants to be with me.

    Someone to hold my hand

    And help me through the day.

    Someone to guide and comfort,

    When I sometimes lose my way.

    Someone to kiss me tenderly

    Each night when day is done.

    Someone to cuddle up to

    With the sinking of the sun.

    Someone to turn to for advice

    When I don’t know what to do.

    Someone to make me laugh again

    When I am feeling blue.

    How I wish I had somebody

    Who wants to be with me,

    A loving soul mate of my own

    To share my destiny.

    Too kind

    In life, you can be too kind;

    It’s a trait folk get to know.

    Instead of always saying, ‘Yes,’

    Sometimes you should say, ‘No.’

    If you aren’t very careful

    And do all you’re asked to do,

    One day you could wake up to find

    The life drained out of you.

    Rainfall!

    They say, in life, some rain must fall.

    That’s the way life’s meant to be.

    But I ask you, God, why does it seem

    That the rain all falls on me?

    Hunting

    How can a Matador, so cruel,

    Stick sword on sword into a bull

    While crowds sit back with encouraging cheers,

    Until that brave bull’s death appears?

    How can someone go out with gun

    To shoot young rabbits as they run

    Or aim at birds up in the tree,

    Instead of letting them fly free?

    Riders on horseback with hounds at heel

    Hunt foxes simply for the thrill

    Of watching as they’re ripped apart.

    These people simply have no hearts.

    They call it sport; it’s just some fun.

    But they wouldn’t think that if the gun

    Were aimed at them and they had to flee,

    To search in panic for their safety!

    Overloaded!

    I’ve finally flipped my lid;

    My brain has blown a fuse.

    Like a car that’s overheated,

    My poor brain’s been abused.

    I’ve stuffed in so much knowledge

    That now it’s of no use.

    It’s become so overloaded,

    It’s overwhelmingly confused.

    I didn’t give it any rest;

    Too much data it’s been fed.

    It’s decided now to go on strike;

    I’ve achieved an empty head.

    So there’s no use talking to me;

    You won’t get a reply.

    I can only sit and watch now,

    As life just slips on by!

    Reflection

    Oh God, I cannot take it;

    I won’t look any more.

    I’ll keep my eyes averted

    And just look at the floor.

    I’ve seen too many flaws now,

    Too many lines on show!

    I’ve bulges where I should be flat,

    And I’m flat, where bulges go!

    White’s now in abundance

    Where once my hair was black.

    I’d like to send this model away

    And get the old one back.

    So I’ll keep my eyes averted,

    Keep looking at the floor,

    Won’t look into a mirror now—

    I can’t look any more.

    Forgetful

    Why have I climbed the stairs?

    What am I doing here?

    What was the reason I came up?

    I’ve forgotten now I fear.

    Where have my car keys gone?

    I once had them in sight.

    But no matter how I search for them,

    They seem to have taken flight.

    What is the name of that young boy?

    I’m sure I know him well.

    Please do not ask me for his name;

    I’m afraid I cannot tell.

    I opened up the fridge door,

    Found a sock was tucked inside.

    I’m looking for my spectacles;

    They’ve decided they will hide.

    What’s going on inside my head?

    Something’s going very wrong.

    Won’t some kind person tell me please?

    Though I doubt I’ll remember for long!

    Weight Watchers

    There is a friend I meet

    On Wednesdays every week.

    She is delightful company

    Till discussing what she eats.

    She is considered fat,

    In fact she is obese.

    It only takes one look to see

    She enjoys a jolly feast.

    She seems to think I want

    A breakdown of all she eats.

    I’ve been forced to listen now,

    Seven years, six months, three weeks.

    She went and joined Weight Watchers,

    Where they discuss each other’s size,

    Then go and enjoy a slap-up meal

    As a consolation prize!

    She has stuck to all the rules,

    Says how good she’s been.

    But did

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