Monthly Archives: January 2016

Words by Jacqueline Nash

Words Words, words fall from your mouth but I do not hear them any more, I’ve heard them all before, words, they are just words.

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Fragmenting by Jacqueline Nash

Fragmenting – Jacqueline Nash On the edge I falter Stop myself from falling Sensing I’m fragmenting Already broken Just a question of time before I fall into pieces

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Nonconformist by Jacqueline Nash

Nonconformist I’ll not bend nor run to the sound of the horn to fit in, conforming, I am who I am & will not join the bleating sheep blindly following.

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Trapped 2 by Jacqueline Nash

Trapped 2 The silken threads cling to me, contain me, immobilise me. I’m trapped in this web, unable to set myself free.

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Update – Jacqueline C Nash Micropoetry

You may have noticed that I have changed the background and removed most of my photos and artwork from Jacqueline C. Nash Poetry Micropoetry. I believe that images can add interest and enhancement to the micropoems, but the problem is that I have … Continue reading

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The Flautist by Jacqueline Nash

The Flautist The flautist wields an unusual power, his flute casts it’s magic spell leading me to a place of serenity, he does his job so well.

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Drowning by Jacqueline Nash

Drowning We are intricate, layer upon layer of contradictions, of emotions, droplets within oceans, we come up for air but slowly we drown.

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Toll of the Bell by Jacqueline Nash

This Micropoem was written for Twitter at Halloween. Toll of the Bell Thick mist, wind howls, sky as black as coal, demons break through the thin veil, pray tell, for whom does the church bell toll.

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Passing Time by Jacqueline Nash

Passing Time Time passes insidiously, Creeping unrelentlessly as the wheel spins on Just like a puff of smoke our time on earth will soon be gone

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