Poetry

My life in Australia its trials, its rewards, its minutiae.

PART 1: Seven poems that explore love. The sated wind doodles mischievously no longer the ravening raptor loosed that scratched sharp claws to my unfettered glee. Now are you temperate, husky, obtuse. PART 2: Follows the tale of a persecuted dragon. Begins with 'Dragonish'. I am the girl who flies with hidden wings. I live where wings are deemed a luxury - hide that I may dream of dragonish things view all that comes to pass sulph-furiously. PART 3: Explores Penelope's quest to discover what has occurred to Odysseus. Begins with 'The Penelopiad'. Love, swear not on any constellation swear on Life for it will always prevail whether here or some parallel travail it shall be, I swear, our consolation.

based on true events and Random thoughts that go through my head inspired by real circumstances and real people. Hope you enjoy and can relate. (plz don't forget to vote :) it shows me who is reading... Ty bunches xoxo)

a birthday tribute to the woman I love.

****If you'd like the published work as a whole, please visit my website (www.denisegroverswank.com) for purchase links.**** Sixteen year old Julia Phillips buries herself in guilt after killing her best friend Monica in a car accident. Julia awoke in the hospital with a broken leg, a new talent for drawing and false memories of the accident, in which she dies and Monica lives. The doctors attribute this to her head injury, but no one can explain how a bracelet engraved with her name ended up at the scene of the accident. A bracelet no one has ever seen before. Classmate Evan Whittaker paid Julia no attention before the accident, let alone after. Now suddenly he’s volunteering to tutor her and offering to drive her home. She can't ignore that his new obsession started after his two-day disappearance last week and that he wears a pendant she’s been drawing for months. When the police show up one night looking for Evan, he begs Julia to run with him, convincing her that Monica is still alive. Julia agrees to go, never guessing where he’s really from.

from ashes to papaya

Time encompasses all that there was, is and will be in life and eternity. A collection of verses on the never ending mystique of Time.

~Part 5~ LAST PART HOPE YOU ENJOY!!! twitter: catietempleman instagram: catetempleman kik: _catiieee_x © COPYRIGHT @niallerzprincezzz ALL RIGHTS RESERVED