Biography of Anthony Fry
A Retired Chef, love sport, all round. I just love playing poker on line only play freeroll tourny's and free play very interesting game. I have only recently started to write poetry very daunting subject bit scary at first. I have my website,
Please pop by and leave your comments. I live on a small Island in the English Channel called Jersey very unspoilt.
Anthony Fry Poems
Brightly wooed, in our own glad glorious way.
We chasing each other, along those milky ways.
built around the lives of real people, very dedicated to entertainment
nomads travelling the length and breadth of English countrysides
encompassing hidden mysteries, inventing unknown fascinations.
A Spiders Cocoon, blows into a south wind.
Bullfrog on a lily leaf, croaks a lovers call.
Floating petals flushed cheeks kiss.
A whisper lingering soft sweetness.
Happy gazing at laughing blue eyes.
Gorilla, Onward, Lake, Disillusioned.
Bugbears, Romantic, Ode, Neologisms, Zoo, Enzyme.
Ain't, Mink, Beach, English, Royal.
Beautiful songs sung by strangers, piercing echoes through long hot summer days.
Silent sunset, streaks of silky yellow light, a golden glow, passionate cool twists.
Sunlight yellow lichened walls, intimacy secretly spiced with timeless possibilities.
White clouds building bridges, wonderful roads sailing from earth into blue sky.
Enjoying this cause in a quiescent period, their molt regeneration again begins.
A strategy called semelparity, lustily and greedily ready for their next resurr