Steven Baldry

I have been writing Poetry since I was a teenager. Now in my late thirties I enjoy it more than ever. I find it a wonderful release and it helps me to free my mind and understand myself and my emotions.

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Midnight Lovers of the Twilight
6 months ago
Midnight lovers of the Twilight. At the hour before midnight... He runs under street lights. The only thing on his mind... Is seeing her again. She lays lonely on her settee... Thinking will he ? Or w...
Ma, Pa & Me
6 months ago
Ma, Pa and Me... I remember walking down the street, Swinging holding your hands. Getting lost in your shadows, Staring in wonder as my life began… I never felt more loved, I never wanted for anymore....
Older and Wiser
6 months ago
Older and Wiser What piece of advice to tell? After so many years. I have lived through my share of Hell. I am no longer captive to my Fears. I have made so many mistakes. But I’ve learnt to live and ...
Time Machine
7 months ago
“Time Machine” If only I could find a Time Machine. I would live the “what could have been” I would turn back the clock to the past. Take the days taken for granted and make them last. I am happy in m...
Our House Became Our Home
7 months ago
Through the Town of endless noise and distant faces. Down the roads that wind and bend. Entering the picturesque Countryside. We found many compassionate friends. Welcomed with open arms. Suddenly the...
Dear Mama
7 months ago
Dear Mama, I remember when you would sit on my bed... Staring at your silhouette in the dark until I fell asleep. When you would walk me to school holding my hand. When you would hold me so close when...