Carol Ann Townend

Joined July 2017

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I'm a writer who doesn't believe in sticking with one niche.

My book Please Stay! is out now

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Sitting In Silence
Sitting in silence as the world passes me by, Noone to talk to, or hear me cry, Feeling sad and lonely like life in the dark,
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
I Dream Of Achieving Success
The full moon watches me as I fall into a deep sleep, It bathes me in its soft, shimmering, silver light, Comforting me as I drift, slowly, slowly, into
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
The Calling of The Moon
Through the forests and trees I ran, and I ran, Hearing the moon chant my destiny. "Your calling has arrived, the Alpha you shall be."
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
I woke up last night.
I woke up last night, And I had such a fright; A spirit made my husband fall, And I screamed, though no one Heard my call.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
I Had a Strange Dream Last Night.
My dreams are often strange, and I often remember certain details. Last night was different because when I woke up I was confused because the dream felt so real. It wasn't in black and white either; it was in full color.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in FYI
Sitting In Silence
Sitting in silence as the world passes me by, Noone to talk to, or hear me cry, Feeling sad and lonely like life in the dark,
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
The Shock Of Adjusting To Life Changes As A Carer To Your Spouse.
When I became a registered carer to my husband, we were both still quite young. I was 44 years old, and he was 51. There is a myth that caring for a spouse doesn't happen until you become elderly. It is still very rare that we find disability aids such as stairlifts advertised using young people.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Longevity
Tantrums At Bedtime
He stamped his feet upon the ground, Then he screamed, Oh! What a sound. He punched the wall with his hand, Then screamed some more, just
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
In These Eyes.
In these eyes is a story of pain, There are tears and sadness, Unhappiness, loneliness; A saddened voice who lived many years of shame.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Poets
I Spent Christmas Caring Alone, And Here Is My Perspective On That.
I'm not a working carer, and I don't get paid to do what I do. I am an unpaid registered carer to my husband, and I don't have family or friends to help me do it; I do it alone.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Longevity
No! I Don't Wish It Could Be Christmas Every day!
Music video courtesy of Youtube (Accessed by Author, dated 24/12/2022). I do love the above song. I find it to be the perfectly festive Christmas song ever written.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Beat
Tijuana Brass: A Collection Of Christmas Favorites From My Childhood.
Christmas is my favorite time of the year when it comes to music, and Brass music is certainly something that wins my heart at Christmas, especially when bands add upbeat rhythm, the sound of Christmas bells, trumpets, and trombones to the mix.
By Carol Ann Townend3 years ago in Beat