Lisa Cresswell Wilkinson

Rookie - 0 Points (27.03.73 / Northumberland, England)

Lisa Cresswell Wilkinson Poems

1. Nature 5/11/2006
2. Our Choices 5/11/2006
3. Solitude 5/11/2006
4. Moving Forward. 5/17/2006
5. Haiku-Seagulls 6/5/2006
6. Six Steps To A Lung Journey 4/8/2007
7. Skin Deep 6/28/2007
8. Without You 6/26/2008
9. My Lonely Soul 1/18/2009
10. The Single Life 1/20/2009
11. Just For You 1/27/2009
12. Haiku-Feel The Energy 6/4/2006
13. Haiku-Bonnie Fields 6/4/2006
14. Haiku-My Angel 2 6/7/2006
15. Tanka-Sweet Contemplation 3/30/2007
16. Rondeau- Upon The Mound 3/31/2007
17. 6 Steps To A Lung Journey 4/8/2007
18. Tanka-Dimensions 4/10/2007
19. Tanka-Trees Of Individuality 4/4/2007
20. Tanka-Warmth Of The Soul 6/4/2006
21. Pen-Pals Down Under 6/5/2006
22. Haiku-My Angel 6/4/2006
23. In Your Life 5/24/2006
24. Motherly Touch 5/11/2006
25. Life And Love. 5/11/2006
26. Tanka-Aroma Rose 4/4/2007
27. Tanka- Palm Beach 3/30/2007
28. Tanka-Heart Of The Forest 3/30/2007
29. Haiku-Tiptoe And Dance 6/4/2006
30. My Dream Coat 3/1/2007
31. Haiku-Moon And Stars 6/4/2006
32. Haiku-Earth 4/7/2007
33. Picture Of You 4/4/2007
34. Model Making 4/24/2007
35. Secret Key 4/12/2007
36. World Cup Widows! -Fun 6/11/2006
37. Peaceful Sleep 5/18/2006
38. Were You There? 5/11/2006
39. Empathy 5/18/2006
40. Crossroads. 5/11/2006

Comments about Lisa Cresswell Wilkinson

  • David Harris (3/30/2007 5:49:00 PM)

    Today I accidentally pressed one of Lisa's poem and found myself in a wonderful place. I began to read one and then another and another. Lisa has a wonderful way of bringing colour, harmony and compassion to her poems. Her style is not too dissimilar to my own. If time allowed I could read them all night and day. But to anyone who reads this, Lisa is a great poet who will enrich you with lovely words. I'm glad I accidentally pressed that poem this morning.
    David

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  • Andrew Castillo (6/11/2006 2:10:00 AM)

    I've really enjoyed reading Lisa's poetry. They have such compassion that many poets often lack. Her haikus are masterpieces and should have their own collection.

    *Andrew*

  • Duncan Wyllie (6/10/2006 3:32:00 PM)

    I am really enjoying Lisa's strong yet innocent approach to life, when it bites she puts a plaster on it, when it hurts she smiles with warmth in her eyes, and when she cries I feel as if I want to cry too. She shows such a wonderful skill and style in her poetry
    Thankyou Lisa, may the sun shine in your garden of flowers
    Love Duncan X

  • Jolanta Gradowicz (6/10/2006 10:51:00 AM)

    You are a master haiku writer, Lisa!

  • Deanna More Deanna More (6/4/2006 2:01:00 AM)

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    Lisa's personality and bountiful wit are transmitted very well through her poetry which is always a delight to read. Truly special to me is the glimpse of her benevolent nature and dispostion for kind deeds which is so apparent and so notable! Lisa pens verse...with her Heart as her guide.

    Deanna More

  • Red Blooded Black Hearted (6/1/2006 8:58:00 PM)

    Lisa you rock, all your poems have meaning with a little laugh to. I love looking at all of your work, never stop writing.
    Hugs, Rissa: -)
    P.S., I love your poems, ALL OF THEM!

  • Leigh A. Hill (6/1/2006 8:40:00 PM)

    so glad to be one of the first to comment on Lisa! This wonderful lady has been like a mother to me ever since i came onto the site. Her poems express so much of an inner sweetness! Her daughter danielle is an awesome penpal, and i am so excited to know both of these people.
    much love,
    starr

  • Jerry Hughes (6/1/2006 5:45:00 PM)

    I'm astonished there aren't comments on Lisa's poems. She's a talented writer and we're lucky to have her on the P H site. So come on peers, give the lady a well deserved hand. Clap, clap clap...

Best Poem of Lisa Cresswell Wilkinson

Asbo City-Fun

Crash, smash a flying bottle
Enters my back yard at full throttle
I missed the little blighters which is more than a pity
But thats just simple run of the mill when you live in ASBO City

The party starts at twelve a.m. the music plays til three
I wouldnt really mind so much
But THE WOMBLES aint for me!

Up pulls a local taxi van
Intoxicated youths on board
They've hopped over next doors garden gate
Coz the fare they cant afford

The impatient taxi driver rings on the neighbours bell
Until he finally realises a rat he starts to smell

'Hey ...

Read the full of Asbo City-Fun

Were You There?

You left my life but were you still there?
When I needed some guidance and someone to care.
Within my heart you warmed my soul
As my faith went slipping down a black hole
My life looked bleak, I felt nothing at all
Could pick me up so I had to fall
As I lay on rock bottom shone a glimmer of light
Energising inside me needing to fight
For years I searched for answers

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