Ruth Stewart

Joined March 2020

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I'm a grandmother of four amazing grandchildren and a mum of three fabulous children. I write poetry mainly, also prose and the odd story. I live in Scotland, UK. For a secret link to watch me read my favourite poems click right here!

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Love
You stay by me No way you will pass. No walk away Men may call, you will not go. Your warm heat jars Your soft hair curl,
By Ruth Stewart2 months ago in Poets
British Countryside
It really is a green and pleasant land. Not the towns, with drunken people, young and old. The countryside is breathtaking.
By Ruth Stewart2 months ago in Poets
Puppies, Puppies, Puppies
Born, slick and greedy, They can’t stand - they move like blind drunken turtles, Scraping along to the nipple in earnest search for food.
By Ruth Stewart3 months ago in Poets
Love, Son, Love
I see you as you gasp, A Dr's swat, Made you gasp, Yell, and live. |*| Hair dark and deep Skin nude and pink, No love as pure,
By Ruth Stewart3 months ago in Poets
A to B
Around around around wheels, Moving along the motorway Miles steaming by. Countryside, strikingly beautiful How I love those Yorkshire Dales!
By Ruth Stewart3 months ago in Poets
Love Four
Love in me Over you Very long, it’s been. Each day, each day deep.
By Ruth Stewart3 months ago in Poets
Tiny Tim
Your blue eyes drew me My love for you is rich, true, My pal, my pony.
By Ruth Stewart3 months ago in Poets
Four Legged Love
Love ups in me When I see you. You feel the same, I know. Your tail wags - It gave the game away!
By Ruth Stewart3 months ago in Poets
Creativity Crushed
Creativity Crushed into a tiny ball by Visit parental.
By Ruth Stewart3 months ago in Poets
Hooks in my Skin
Trying to escape from Ornery deceits. Recalling past events, The twisted punches of a lover Undone. Releasing old memories
By Ruth Stewart3 months ago in Poets
Circles of Betrayal
Golden lights flicker 'round your beating heart, Goodness glows Light-heartedness abounds. * Still, my anxious heart
By Ruth Stewart3 months ago in Poets
To Kiss, Or Not to Kiss?
That fleeting brush of lips, A thousand nerve endings tickle And tingle, Do it again! Kiss more firmly, Arms wrap around,
By Ruth Stewart3 months ago in Poets

Ruth Stewart

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Love

British Countryside

Puppies, Puppies, Puppies

Love, Son, Love

A to B

Love Four

Tiny Tim

Four Legged Love

Creativity Crushed

Hooks in my Skin

Circles of Betrayal

To Kiss, Or Not to Kiss?

Stories (60/0)