My hands kneading dough
become your hands in cloudy
puffs of wheaten flour.
A Haiku for my Mother
Published by Pink Roses
"We All Die in the End", now with four 5 star reviews, is available in both paperback and ebook editions on Amazon. The book is an unusual collection of interlinked stories set in a small town on the Co Down coast. Some are grim, some deal with abusive relationships but there's a lot of dark humour here, and joy too. 16 of the 19 tales have been previously published in literary magazines, or have been broadcast, or both. I am currently working on a collection of poetry "The Red Petticoat". I can be contacted here at WordPress or at the links below: twitter @elizabethmerry1 amazon.com/author/elizabethmerry facebook ~elizabethmerry elizabethmerry51@gmail.com View all posts by Pink Roses
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Elizabeth, this is purely beautiful. How evocative for so few words. Hugs on the wing!
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Thank you Teagan.
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So beautiful. You captured a world of feeling in 17 syllables. ❤
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Thanks Diana. I love this bread and it’s so easy to make.
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Vivid and touching. So much can be said with so few words.
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