Stevie Taite

Rookie (30th January 1973 / Kent, England)

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  • Rookie - 85 Points Payal Parande (4/16/2013 1:26:00 PM)

    she is phenomenal with her work...i just love to read her poems all day long cause they are so sweet and happy.....i just love her poems

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  • Rookie Ruby Honeytip (1/22/2013 4:28:00 PM)

    Am thinking about setting up a support unit for people who are utterly addicted to the work of this beautiful artist. We would all be late for everything, but our souls would be well fed and singing. Stevie's poetry fills up what is empty and heals what is broken because she is love and magic in prose....a treasure xxx

  • Rookie - 622 Points Sayeed Abubakar (11/7/2012 12:53:00 AM)

    Your poems are excellent. I like your poems very much.

  • Rookie - 622 Points Sayeed Abubakar (11/7/2012 12:51:00 AM)

    You are a true poet. I like you very much.

  • Rookie Alla Simone (11/3/2012 9:41:00 PM)

    Stevie is a masterful poet who never fails to make you feel each and every line. She employs a skillful ease to craft metaphors that smoothly steer the audience directly to her desired destination.

  • Rookie - 774 Points Thomas A Robinson (10/11/2012 1:35:00 AM)

    Stevie is not like the other poets at Pomehunter. She has always seen life sideways. Always a completely
    different perspective than most see, she is able to write about the unseen events of life that elude most
    of us. Her talents have unfortunate gone neglected for too long.As good as any other poets and certainly
    more entertaining than most. Read her unusual poems and discover a treasure that a measure can't be
    applied to except how good it makes you feel in your heart. Not only is she a talented poet, she dabbles
    in other forms of art, gives poetry readings, runs marathons, and teaches school. It is pure pleasure to
    know and read Stephany Taite.

Driftwood

Drift wood

Is this just 'fun' for you?
Coasting on the ride.
It's been deep here with me.
Now I'm  washed up in the tide.

Crashing over rocks.
Could you not just hold my hand.

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