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Try This, It Might Help: Poetry and Verse
Try This, It Might Help: Poetry and Verse
Try This, It Might Help: Poetry and Verse
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Try This, It Might Help: Poetry and Verse

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A collection of forty poems and lyrics with words on love, relationships, self-compassion, confidence, happiness, optimism, connection, society, resilience, empathy, memory, faith, hope and more.

 

 


 

LanguageEnglish
PublisherParks & Mews
Release dateFeb 8, 2024
ISBN9798224013456
Try This, It Might Help: Poetry and Verse
Author

Catherine West-McGrath

Catherine West-McGrath is a singer-songwriter, poet and writer. She lives in Lancashire, England.

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    Try This, It Might Help - Catherine West-McGrath

    Try This It Might Help

    One person

    Listens

    They hear

    Their feelings

    Their moments

    Told through

    Your words

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    One person

    Begins to see

    Their story

    Is not unique

    Their treatment

    Was not

    Unusual

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    One person

    Understands

    They are

    Connected

    To you if only

    Through a shared

    Experience

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    One person

    Opens the window

    The breeze of a new day

    Brushing their face

    Because of you

    They know

    They are not alone

    The Reporter

    She gathered stories

    Found traces made links

    Drew pictures

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    Released words in bits

    Edited headlines

    Neat introductions

    Summaries

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    Enticed readers

    Her own hidden

    Under newsprint in a corner

    Lifted one day

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    To find a lost shoe

    There it was Hers alone

    Discoloured paper

    Folded in her old diary

    I'm Not Dancing

    Just because I know these steps

    Doesn't mean I have to dance

    I used to move so easily

    When you gave me the chance

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    I watched myself from deep

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