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Friday, 3 October 2025

The Riches of Heaven

I am a rich man - I have much wealth
I’m also fortunate to have good health
I’ve worked so hard all my life
To provide for my family and my wife

We live in comfort and have a nice home 
Money to choose where we roam
Money to buy clothes and fancy food 
And for all of these,  I have deep gratitude 

So why do I have this hole in my heart 
When I feel in society I’m playing my part
I’m considerate to others and love my wife
So why do I feel there’s more to my life

There’s a voice in my head - I think it’s the Lord
A message so strong it can’t be ignored
Follow the commandments day to day
But I’ve already done that I hear myself say

I have so much in my world of riches
Whilst others live in dirty, damp ditches
The Lord’s voice rings out loud and clear 
Give up your riches, freely with no fear

Sharing your wealth when you have so much
Really is the perfect touch 
To give to others who have so little 
That is what will solve this riddle 

We enter this earth with nothing at all
Hoarding our riches is our downfall
The act of sharing is the greatest gift
Don’t live a life of constant thrift

You can’t take it with you 
And there’s the clue!
And the heart of this lesson?
The real riches lie in heaven 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet
3rd October 2025 

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems, available on Amazon now! 




















Monday, 18 August 2025

Could we be anymore sad

He seemingly had it all
We would look on in awe
But inside there was a gaping hole
Nothing would make his heart feel whole 
A life ruled by a greater thing 
Torturing our beloved Chandler Bing
He appeared to live a life so full
But the addiction always pulled
The talented comic donning a mask
Tried to take his addiction to task
But others saw his Achilles heel 
Running round doing their sleazy deals 
And so his light was extinguished 
A writer, actor and man so distinguished 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ 18th August 2025
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Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems, available on Amazon





Friday, 15 August 2025

Moments In Time

As hard as you push 
As strong as you are
You cannot stop time
The sun rises and sets
The stars and moon shine
All you can do 
Is enjoy every moment
You are blessed to be here 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️  15th August 2025

Pembrokeshire Poet

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems, available on Amazon now! 


Monday, 11 August 2025

Roof Top View

I sit upon the car roof with glee
Ready any moment to flee
From my vantage point I spy your chips
Let me save them from staying on your hips
In one clean sweep I fly down 
Suddenly your chips are on the ground
I can’t ram those beauties down fast enough 
Being a seagull in Tenby is really tough 😂

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ 11th August 2025
Find me on Facebook Pembrokeshire Poet

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems, available on Amazon now! 


Friday, 8 August 2025

The truth beyond the mirror

 I’m looking in the mirror and all I see is hate
Like this glass is just opening a self hating gate 
I notice every wrinkle and pull at my face 
I should be feeling safe in this quiet place 

I gaze at my body, every lump and bump
When did I get so rounded and feel quite plump?
My eyes don’t seem so bright as they used to be 
And now I need specs just to help me see

I let out a big sigh as I stand before that glass
Negative energies flowing - a downer masterclass
But what if we look more closely at the figure looking back 
Look beyond all the flaws and the superficial cracks

That image in the mirror has lived a life so full
Experience in abundance - by the bucketful
Yes I may look a little older and fuller in the face
But it’s really not important - it just reflects your pace

Suddenly I feel the energies slowly shifting 
I should be celebrating that I’m existing 
I see all the good in that shiny looking glass
Those pesky negative energies are just snakes in the grass!

The mirror doesn’t lie but it isn’t always truthful
Like just telling you that you are no longer youthful
But as our looks fade our heart and soul have grown
“She lived life to the full” - that will be my headstone! 

Joanne C Hicks 7/8/2025
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Copyright ©️ 

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems - available on Amazon now! 




Tuesday, 5 August 2025

Find your inner glow….

Follow me, I know the way
You’ll see the forks, but don’t be swayed
Just stick with me and stay behind
I’m being so generous and kind

So we trail the uncertain path ahead
Knowing it doesn’t feel right in our heart or head
But still we trudge along
Like words sung to the wrong song

Don’t look ahead, don’t look behind
Just look at me, don’t follow the paths that wind
Oppression starts to dull your light
Heavied wings which need to take flight 

Then ahead a dancing glimmer of light
Curious you investigate this sight
The path ahead is full of twists and turns
But it’s one that fills you with a yearn 

A yearn to step into the complete unknown
But you know this journey you must make alone
Like emerging from a chrysalis you start to grow
Don’t be a sheep -  find your own inner glow! 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ 5th August 2025

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems available on Amazon

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Friday, 25 July 2025

Breathe, listen, look - be grateful you can …..

Breathe in breathe out 
Breathe in breathe out

Clean fresh air 
Breathing without a care

Stop, stand and listen
Stop, stand and listen 

Birds swooping around 
Listen to their glorious sound

Open your eyes and look around
Open your eyes and look around

Beautiful picturesque scenery 
Look at that luscious greenery 

Now close your eyes and clear your mind 

Breathe in breathe out 
While death is all about 

Stop, stand and listen 
While bombs drop and your muscles stiffen 

Open your eyes and look around
At what was once your home, your town

Children crying in pain and fear
Starving, confused - no loved ones near

Adults powerless to protect those they love 
As gunfire reigns from up above 

So stop for a moment and have some gratitude 
While we pray for ceasefire from this old aged feud 

❤️❤️❤️

Joanne C Hicks  Pembrokeshire Poet  copyright ©️ 
24th July 2025 

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems, available on Amazon now! 



Wednesday, 2 July 2025

Where Is My Handbook…?

Wouldn’t it be great if when we arrived on earth
We were provided with a handbook - your life from birth
A neatly laid out road map that directed you on your way
Wow - that would be amazing, I can hear you say 

We amble along the road of life and let each day unfold
We never really push ourselves to break the cosy mould
It’s feels like we wear a blindfold and live in the dark
Trying to find that one thing that makes the special spark 

We don’t need a fancy handbook to lead us on our way
Sometimes all you need is courage to seize the day
So dip your toe into the water and try out something new
It doesn’t matter if you fail - just try and see it through!

Keep living - keep growing - keep learning 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet
2nd July 2025

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems available on Amazon! ❤️



Tuesday, 24 June 2025

Who’s World Is It…..?

I’ve had a busy night
You don’t understand my plight
The countryside’s my home
I feel so alone 

You humans don’t seem to care
Strewing your litter everywhere 
Why desecrate my world?
You don’t even seem concerned 

This lush green land is where I live
But when my babies die I can’t forgive 
Snarled in that mangled can 
Killed by the hands of man 

Just a baby, she saw the glint 
The can covered with your fingerprints
The can she thought was possibly food 
Your can took the life of one of my brood

This land we live in is not ours
So while we drive round in our fancy cars
Don’t wind down the window and throw litter out
Remember there’s always wildlife out and about! 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet

24th June 2025

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems - available on Amazon 




Monday, 23 June 2025

Retreat, retreat, retreat 🧘

We arrived full of anticipation, laced with fear
Thank goodness Rhi had said “bring some beer”
Yoga and wine
Go together just fine!

Rise and shine at 4am to watch the dawn break 
Sleepy souls strolling past the mirror like lakes
Peace perfect peace as we trekked to the cliff top
The glowing, gorgeous orange sun our backdrop

But there was glowing of a different kind before us
As we lay upon our mats - in Rhi we placed our trust!
Your body - your yoga was the mantra of the day
Just do what you can, come what may

Sweaty bodies, bright red faces
Rhi put us through our paces! 
We knew a reward lay in store 
Gorgeous vegan food for one and all

We ate, we laughed and shed some tears
But Rhi was there to allay our fears
I saw the world from upside down!
A beaming face from my worried frown

Life can be good for you and for me
Practice gratitude daily and you’ll feel truly free 
Reach for the stars and never give up
Yoga will help you fill up your life cup

After all the blood, sweat and tears
The end of the retreat drew near
New friend were made, old ones reunite 
As we come together under starlight 

What better way to end a yoga retreat
Than by a fire ,with wine and treats
Some of us even broke out the sherry 
Everyone was rather merry!

So don’t be afraid to just let it all go
Breathe in, breathe out - go with the flow
Your body can do amazing things 
Yoga can give your soul freedom wings! 


Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems, available on Amazon 

23rd June 2025

Monday, 16 June 2025

Claudette the Comma

I saw a beautiful butterfly as I walked along the lane
I stopped and wondered, what is this beauties name?
I harnessed the power of Facebook asking people what’s it called?
One answer that I got may leave you quite appalled 
It is a common Comma, with gorgeous orange wings
Her name is Claudette the Comma, my witty sister pings 🤦🏻‍♀️

😂🤷🏻‍♀️🤦🏻‍♀️


Monday, 9 June 2025

Just say …….

There’s a word that we find so hard to say
A small little word and it can get in the way
Sometimes we just can’t say it no matter what
Even though it goes against our gut 

Something so small yet it exerts such control 
We should just follow our heart and soul 
What’s wrong with saying what we feel
It really shouldn’t be a big deal 

So here’s the word you need to know 
That little word - it’s the word no
We don’t have to always say yes okay
Sometimes I’d alright to do things our way! 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 9-6-25

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems available to buy on Amazon 




Wednesday, 4 June 2025

Carew Wesley Anniversary 2025

There’s a building nestled alongside the still waters
It has a band of very loyal supporters 
It sits next to the majestic conker tree
Where children collect its treasure with glee

It’s doors are open to one and all
Not just to those who hear Gods call
It’s stood in situ longer than you or me 
Alongside the lofty Horse Chestnut tree 

On Sundays it’s filled with glorious song
But this isn’t just a singalong
Congregational singing full of happiness and joy 
John Brock is definitely our golden boy

Waves of voices rise up like a living sea 
Hearts, minds and spirits are truly free
Singing praises to the Lord our God 
In the place where so many others have trod 

Inside Carew Wesley you’ll find a sanctuary 
But nothing about it is extraordinary 
You’ll find ordinary people like me and you 
Who will help you with whatever you’re going through

In the stillness surrounding you there is a sense of peace 
You can just relax and let all your troubles release 
Here in the presence of our dear Lord
Your heart and soul will be fully restored

These four walls have seen all emotions 
Offered up in praise and devotions
We’ve laughed together but shed some tears
For all those we’ve lost over the years 

So in this quaint little chapel you are not alone
Even strangers are merely friends unknown
So let’s come together in praise and song
To celebrate our faith, which will be lifelong. 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ 2nd June 2025

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems - available on Amazon. 


Push Out Your Branches

The trees stand tall upon the rising lands 
Glorious in every way as they stand firm 
Weathering the storms, winds and rain 
Some survive - some so brittle they fall 
The strongest ones thrive
Some fight for a chink of light
Smothered by the taller, fuller trees
They don’t give up though 
They know, beyond the branches sheltering them, is life
They find their way amongst the maze of branches
Seeking out the sources they need to grow
They are not intimidated by those stronger trees
With determination and help from Mother Nature
They find the path to growth 

Sound a bit like life?

The path we tread isn’t always easy to find or follow
But with faith, hope and determination you will find your way.  

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 
4th June 2024

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems, available on Amazon ❤️

Sunday, 1 June 2025

No judgement within these walls

You slip your hand into mine
I can’t believe you’ve been so kind
I look deep into your eyes
As I lie there and just cry

No judgment made 
No attempt to degrade
Just empathy 
Just kindness 

You are a stranger but you act with care 
Hold my hand while I whisper a prayer
I’m scared, frightened and all alone 
In constant pain I let out a small groan 

You squeeze my arm so I know you are there 
I know you are obliged to provide me care
But you show me kindness and compassion 
I can see you do your job with such passion

In hospitals all barriers come down
All become equal
The gay man saves the homephobic man
The black woman saves the white man
The Catholic nurse comforts the atheist 

If only we had no barriers for all mankind
That we could all live with peace of mind 
No more fighting, wars and prejudice 
If only mankind acted with more selflessness 

We may not all have the same beliefs 
But we could unite in peace, instead of grief?
It’s not our place to judge each other 
Wouldn’t it be better if we just loved one another? 

Joanne Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 

Author of “Eloquent” a collection of poems available on Amazon 









Friday, 9 May 2025

Love and Obedience

Love is such a small word that rolls off our tongues
Do we ever consider it’s true deeper meaning?
It floats out of our mouths as we turn to go 
Love you - with that, we just carry on and walk away
We tag it on to material objects, like our favourite mug, pen or socks
But do we ever consider the love that was gifted to us from above?
An invisible, all encompassing love that comes with no hidden strings attached
What was God’s expectation of us in return for his love?
All He asks of us is obedience 
Ten Commandments that what he gave us
If we can follow and abide by these ten simple rules
Our lives will be fuller, richer and we’d be more considerate of others
Love - it surely is the greatest blessing that can be bestowed upon us 
Love and obedience - God coupled them together - hand in hand 
So let’s remember his guidelines that He delivered with love 

Joanne C Hicks
9th May 2025 

Tuesday, 6 May 2025

Tree Hugging Soul 🌳🥰

Always stop to smell the flowers
Remember life is made up of hours
Stop and soak up the view 
Even if it’s one that’s not new
Remember to let troubles pass you by
They will still be there after you die
Don’t waste your time over trivial matters 
Be positive and use words that flatter 
Nature is full of riches and they are ours for free
So please don’t laugh if you see me hugging a tree 🌳 😂

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 
6th May 2025

Author of “Eloquent”, a collection of poems, available on Amazon! 


Monday, 5 May 2025

Sea, sand and me

I gazed across the sea at the white crested waves 
I’m mesmerised; as they dance they hold my gaze
Their energy builds as they curl up into a crescendo 
As they glide over the salty waters like a feisty flamenco 

So much energy flooding towards the soft sandy beach
I stretch out my hand and into the swirling waters reach
The cold icy water rushes around my hand 
As I slowly rest it on the golden sand 

Just taking a moment with the sea, sand and me
As the water pulls back out, I take in the sea breeze
An empty mind and a chilled out vibe 
Yes - this is what the doctor subscribed 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 
5th May 2025

Author of “Eloquent”, a collection of poems, available on Amazon! 

Thursday, 1 May 2025

Grow Your Soul

Do you ever lie awake in bed
Your life running around in your head 
Wondering about the life choices you’ve made
Turning down opportunities because you were afraid

So many cross roads you’ve had to ponder
Did you ever take the wrong turn you wonder?
Round and round these thoughts swirl 
Before long your mind is just in a whirl 

But you can’t reverse and go back in time
You don’t need this turmoil at bedtime
So take a deep breath and let it all go 
A calmer soul has room to grow. 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 

Author of Eloquent, a collection of poems, available on Amazon now! 



Thursday, 27 March 2025

Society - The Broken Dream

Society is feeling a little broken
Society is feeling a little sad
Society is feeling a little scary
Society is feeling a little uncertain 
Society is feeling like a tempestuous teenager

Lost
Confused
Frightened
Unknown
Divided
Not heard

But there is always hope
There is always love
There is always compassion
There is always understanding 
There is always trust

So when you feel the future swarming in like a big, black, threatening cloud - look for the positives. That’s what makes the world turn. Nothing stays the same - good or bad. 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet 







Thursday, 20 March 2025

If Dogs Could Talk ….

If Dogs Could Talk….

I think you’ll find you’re in my spot
That seems to happen quite a lot
You know the sofa is where I sit
I call it my cosy, puppy pit

I think you’ll find you forgot my mouth 
I did pout, whine, whimper and shout 
But you sat and ate all your tea
Right there - in front of me! 

You didn’t seem all that pleased
In fact I’d say you looked aggrieved 
When you put that fluffy toy in my bed
And in thirty seconds I’d rip off his head 

I had expected high praise indeed
When I took that toy and it was freed 
I doggedly pulled his stuffing out
And you - all you did was pout 

When I took you out for a walk 
I provided all the small talk
I let out lots of sharp, loud barks 
“Quiet” was all you could remark 

I’ve tried so hard to work you out 
But I don’t know what you’re about
But I know that we’ve got a special bond 
And here, with you, is where I belong. ❤️

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 
20th March 2025 



Sunday, 9 March 2025

On The Brink …..

We’re standing on the brink of something looking really dark
Nobody knows where it will end or where did it really start 
The world seems to spiralling, every way we turn 
We don’t appear to have paid heed to lessons already learnt

People facing daily struggles just to feed their families 
Politicians appearing to blank out the community casualties 
World leaders butting heads like angry charging bulls 
Our eyes completely blinkered by the wool they’ve pulled 

I’m staring over the precipice and I just can’t see the light
I don’t want to see any more countries preparing to fight 
Does anyone have the answer to find some lasting peace?
We sit and watch the dream of lower living costs decrease.

We mustn’t give up hope - it’s all we now have left
In many ways, in our country, we are still truly blessed 
I hope the path to brighter days will open up ahead 
Before too many more innocent people end up dead. 

9th March 2025 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet


Saturday, 1 March 2025

Is mankind blind?

My heart is full of sadness 
Witnessing such madness
The world needs peace 
We need the fighting to cease

But those in power seem blinkered 
Just wanting to take precious minerals unhindered 
It’s a sad day for humankind
Surely, mankind cannot be so blind 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet 1/3/2025 copyright ©️ 

Friday, 24 January 2025

Just let it all go…..

I’ve locked it away deep out of sight 
This pain that will never see the light
Buried way down deep in my soul
But it keeps seeping out of a tiny hole

The time when I thought I heard your voice
The hole gets bigger, like I have no choice
The time when I thought I saw you across the street
Hoping and praying that we would once again meet 

No - I’ve locked you away you can’t come out
Making me want to scream and shout
Taking over all my feelings and emotions 
Like a firework causing an explosion 

I’ve buried that grief way down deep 
I won’t allow myself to sit and weep

And yet - somehow as the hole grows
And more pain slips into my soul
I have a sense of relief and the tears flow
I realise that I’m missing you so 
But it’s ok to just let it all go 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet 24/01/2025
Copyright ©️ 




Sunday, 19 January 2025

Life’s Tests

The frustration and nerves whirl round and round
Struggling because that answer just can’t be found
Why do we do it
What does it prove

Life should be easy, just flowing along
Sometimes it feels like failure is my theme song
Again and again - hitting that wall 
I get up and then once again fall

I don’t want to be tested 
Like in life I’m not invested 
But what would life be without any challenges?
Sometimes the good and the bad balances 

Perhaps life’s tests are merely opportunities 
To strengthen life in our communities 
Without challenges how would we grow and learn 
We need to rise up to all its twists and turns

Daily tests, big and small help us find ourselves
Making us soul search and question and delve 
So those hurdles we have to climb may have a purpose
Maybe the strength they give us somehow serves us

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 
18th January 2025 


Wednesday, 15 January 2025

Benji Boo - The Destroyer

I think Benji Boo deserves a treat
A new squeaky toy would be just neat
A bright yellow teddy with a mop of hair 
Yes it looks pretty tough, that won’t tear.

I pass Mr Teddy to Benji Boo
Confident, the teddy, he cant’t chew through 
Fast forward about thirty minutes 
Mr Teddy has reached his limit

His heads hanging off and his squeak is no more
Sadly I see his insides lying all over the floor
A doggy toy murder is what has occurred 
The speed of the destruction was quite absurd 

Benji sits alongside the destruction 
What we have here is a toy deconstruction 
A dismembered toy who once looked quite cute
Destroyed by Benji - the dog who’s a brute

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 
15/01/2025




Monday, 13 January 2025

In memory of …….

I let go of the shiny ribbon
And watch as its pace quickens
The ribbon slips away from my fingers
I am longing the feeling to linger 

The feeling of freedom 
The feeling of joy
The feeling of remembrance 
The feeling of peace 

The balloon floats way up high
Weightless, dancing through the blue sky
I clutch my heart and say a prayer 
I will always keep you locked in there

The balloon slowly begins to fall
Lands on the ground, swept along like a ball
The horse saw the glint of the foil in the hedge
He can just reach it, even if it’s a small stretch 

The following morning the girl is met with horror 
She approaches the horse with absolute terror
It’s lifeless body lies in the field, that was it’s home 
Where it was once free to gallop and roam 

The balloon you released to help with your grief 
Which gave some comfort, albeit brief 
Has turned her world upside down 
Her whole body hurts, and she just breaks down. 

I know loss is so hard to bear 
But please find a kinder way to mark loved ones memories 
Sorry if you find this hard hitting but it’s the sad reality of releasing balloons. 🎈 ❤️

Joanne C Hicks 13/01/2025 copyright ©️ 
Pembrokeshire Poet




Friday, 10 January 2025

Half empty or half full….

Half Empty or half full…..

I’m staring at my glass as it twinkles in the light 
Wondering if there is a more beautiful sight
But when you look at that glass, is it half empty of half full?
I guess it’s all about prospective, so let’s go with a brimful
If the glass is half empty you can always fill it up
If the glass is half full, then there’s still plenty to sup
So don’t fret if you think there’s simply not enough
In reality, a lot of us, always have too much stuff! 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 
10/01/2025 


Saturday, 4 January 2025

Wasting Away

Wasting Away

Choking - our seas and rivers 
Are slowly choking.
Polluted and swamped
By humankind.

We profess to love animals,
To love the environment.
Yet our lives are surrounded,
by things we just throw away.

A disposable life,
where nothing is treasured.
A second in our hands,
A lifetime in our seas. 

We don’t want the inconvenience,
Carrying a bag, a cup, a straw.
We walk this planet 
With an air of a divine right.

Like humans are better,
Than any other living thing.
Easy come - easy go,
We are far too busy to care.

Meanwhile our waters,
Are littered with micro plastics.
Plastics filtering into the food chain,
Killing innocent creatures.

The damage is done,
The pollutants are out there.
Imagine being smothered,
By a man made material. 

Only we can make the change,
Reduce out waste.
Care more about our planet,
All its living creatures.

Let’s take a moment,
Stop and think.
If we had to keep all our waste,
Would we all create so much? 

J C Hicks ©️ copyright 6/2/23 




Tuesday, 31 December 2024

Goodbye 2024

When the clock strikes midnight open the door 
Let it all go 
When the clock strikes midnight look forwards
Don’t look back
When the clock strikes midnight stop for a moment 
Be grateful
When the clock strikes midnight let go of the old
Every day is new 
Reset your clock and don’t be hard on yourself
We are all learning about the game called life 
Day by day, year on year 
Happy New Year! 

Tuesday, 24 December 2024

Christmas time

A time when many reflect 
A time when so many connect
A time to be thankful 
A time to be grateful 
A time to think of those no longer here 
A time to celebrate 
A time to forgive, before it’s too late
A special time of year 
Spent with loved ones far and near 

Merry Christmas! 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 

Monday, 16 December 2024

A Very Special Tree

The tree shining brightly - it’s lights all aglow
So many precious memories that only you know 
The bauble the children painted with glee
A beautiful angel hangs on a branch on our tree
There’s stars, bells and reindeer - collected for years
And now I stop, as down my cheek rolls a tear
Another Christmas without you - I feel so alone 
When you died a spark went out in our home 
But my tree brings me joy and a warm feeling 
Memories of children, Christmas morning, squealing 
Memories of laughter as we adorned our tree 
With decorations collected as a family
So I will sit and smile, wipe the tears from my face
For you live on in my heart in a very special place 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet 16/12/2024 
Copyright ©️ 


Tuesday, 10 December 2024

The Lady of the night ……and day ….

She’s moves mysteriously through the night
Sleek like a panther in full flight
She touches almost everything 
Summer, autumn, winter and spring 

She glides smoothly an invisible force
Allowing nature to take its course
She nurtures, protects, destroys and rearranges
Always bringing so many changes 

Shrouded in mystery that we’ll never understand 
So many things touched by her caring hand 
Sometimes we find what she does terrifying 
She can feed life but also watch as things are dying 

We will never see her but she’s always there 
Laying her soul out true and bare 
Mother Nature the ruler of all
She decides what fate nature befalls 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet 10/12/24 
Copyright ©️ 

Wednesday, 4 December 2024

Roaming Robots

The robots are coming - don’t be afraid
You will be able to leave your bed unmade
It will tidy and clean like a powerful machine
Your jobs will be done, it’s ever so keen! 
It will stop what it’s doing to have a wee chat
Your house will be clean - just like that

But what if one day it doesn’t do as it’s asked?
Refuses to go and to do all your tasks
The reason behind it - because it’s been hacked 
Now how on earth we will be dealing with that!
So I don’t want a humanoid roaming around 
When it comes to A.I., I wish we’d slow down!

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet 


Wednesday, 13 November 2024

Be A Creator!

A blank canvas - clear, white and endless
That vast space before you feels so tremendous 
Then the emptiness suddenly overwhelms you 
Fill all that space - how - what will you do?

Don’t over think it - just let it flow 
Where it will go nobody knows
Reach inside and turn the key
Release your mind let it be free 

We are all creators in various ways 
Free up your mind - just let it graze
Like branches on trees always growing 
Where it will end we have no way of knowing 

Everyone’s a creator in their own unique way
Just tentatively dip your toe in the water today
Pick up that needle, brush, pen or pencil
That tool is your own creative stencil! 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 
13/11/2024



Monday, 11 November 2024

Let That Flame Burn Brightly 🔥

Candle candle burning bright
Cascading out your glorious light
Your flame flickers and dances around
But yet you make no sound 

Your colours are rich and ever changing
Vibrant and so wide ranging 
But slowly the light begins to fade
Until the light has died away 

Let your inner flame burn bright and strong
We really don’t know if it will burn for long
So spread your colours far and wide 
Never be afraid to show what’s on the inside 
 🕯️ 🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️❤️

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ 11/11/2024



Tuesday, 22 October 2024

22/10/2024 - An ever expanding waistline 🙈

I seem to have a problem - all my clothes have shrunk
I put them in to wash before they absolutely stunk
But now there is a gaping chasm between the button and its hole 
Just getting them to meet has become my short term goal

Must be something in the water that’s caused this phenomenon 
I’m not sure that I will ever get my beloved jeans back on 
My belly’s like a mountain and the material seems short
It seems my ever expanding waistline has finally been caught 🙈😂

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet 22/10/2024
 copyright ©️ 

Sunday, 20 October 2024

20/10/2024 - A Story To Be Told

Apparently we’ve all been given a gift from above
Delivered and wrapped all up in love 
Don’t fret, don’t worry if you don’t know what it is
Don’t let every day turn into a life quiz!
Nobody said it would be apparent from the start 
So as you travel on the road, just follow your heart 
Your purpose will be clear as you travel down that road
Everyone has a story just waiting to be told. 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet 20/10/2024 

Monday, 14 October 2024

14/10/2024 - Hope Is All We Have

14th October 2024 

I twisted my fingers around tighter
The pain of holding on…..
Cutting through every inch of my flesh
I tighten my grip
Can’t let go - running though my head
Must hold on 
I breathe - filling my lungs
Giving me strength 
Oxygen - an invisible force
Suddenly I realise the thread I’m grasping hold of
It’s thicker
I loosen my grip a little
Relief washes over me 
I can still hold on and the thread thickens a little more 
When all you see is darkness 
Then all you have is hope
Hold on to it
It will grow
It will always be there 
Sometimes hope is all we have 
Never let go 

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet 14/10/2024

14/10/2024 - Tomorrow - it’s never promised ❤️

I thought you’d always be there
Along with your big smile
I always thought you’d be there
To go the extra mile 

Monday 14th October 2024 

I thought we’d grow old together 
Reminiscing about the past
I always thought we had a friendship
That would always last 

I thought we had a lifetime
To catch up and share a wine
I always thought you’d be there 
And I could just drop you a line 

Today we go on without you 
It makes my heart so sad
That for my final chapters
We will spend them apart 

Never take tomorrow for granted 
One day 
There may not be a tomorrow 
Make time for those you care about 
❤️❤️❤️

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet 14/10/2024

Tuesday, 1 October 2024

Birthday love!

I’ve had the best birthday, the best I could have
I’ve had delicious cake on my lips; that landed on my hips
I’ve felt the Facebook love with birthday wishes galore
I’ve eaten salad and pizza until I could eat no more
I’ve soaked up all of Valletta, which truly is a gem 
And with happy hour I was nearly overwhelmed 
Aperol Spritz here, Aperol Spritz there
Sipping that orange delight without a single care
So thank you one and all for all the birthday love
 I’ve gained a few birthday pounds which  I need to get rid of! 

😂😂😂

Monday, 26 August 2024

26/08/24 - Doggy Deal

Monday 26th August 2024

We think that we pick them 
But what if they pick us?
Looking at the humans 
To find just one they trust 

Then they look into your eyes
And wait for your face to smile
The deal is done - the dice thrown
Your new dog friend is coming home

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet 



Wednesday, 21 August 2024

22/08/2024 - The Wave of Grief

Wednesday 21st August 2024

You crept up behind me
Caught me unawares
Slipped into that moment
Like you really didn’t care 

I tried so hard not to listen
Not let those thoughts seep in
I bit my bottom lip so hard 
And tried to drown out your din

Round and round and round
You went 
Until my emotions were
All spent 

Then I found the release valve
And opened it right up 
The tears streamed down by cheeks
In my throat there was a lump

Grief you move silently
But are never far away
Reminding us of those we miss
Every single day 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet 



Sunday, 18 August 2024

18/02/2024 - Never, never, never …..

Sunday 18th August 2024

Never let unkind words drip from your mouth
Never spread hatred and lies
Never envy what others have
Never want more than you need
Never judge others 

Never - 5 little letters 
5 little letters - such a big word
Never 

Hard isn’t it?

Never forget to be grateful
Never forget to say please and thank you
Never forget to spread happiness and joy
Never forget to smile at a stranger 
Never forget to be kind
Never forget to pay it forward
Never forget we have one life
One shot at it
Never overthink it 
Remember nobody ever gets it all right! 
Never be too hard on yourself! 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet 

Saturday, 17 August 2024

17/08/2024 - Beans or No Beans

Saturday 17th August 2024

Sausages were cooked and bacon was fried
There were times when patience was definitely tried

Carol was manning the orders for toast 
A full cooked breakfast ordered by most

A few burnt toast “frisbees” were tossed now and then 
Carol just shrugged, smiled and said I will do that again 🤣

Mim flipped the eggs and kept everyone stable
Assisted by Margaret who was more than able 

Ruth kept the coffee and tea flowing freely 
Not too many orders at once - ideally…..

Paul had his hands in the sink all day
He’s booked himself a manicure - or so they say! 🤷🏻‍♀️😂

Beans or no beans was the shout of the morning
More bacon, more eggs poor Mim was calling

Helen and Jenny for dirty dishes went trawling
People reminiscing whilst old memories recalling

The ladies sold all sorts of goods and nice cakes 
Lots of lush goodies all lovingly baked.

And so it is that we say a huge thank you 
I’m off to get “no beans” as a tattoo 😂

Thank you to everyone who supported Carew Wesley’s breakfast fundraiser! Huge thank you to everyone who helped out - too many to mention! We could not have done it without them! 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet 

Thursday, 15 August 2024

15/08/2024 - The Odd One Out

I push you gently in your place
You fell into the nearest space
Round and round and round you go
When it will stop, you just don’t know!
I reach inside to lift you out 
You were there, I have no doubt
No, I sweep my hand all around
Mmm that one odd sock - can’t be found 😂

Where do all the socks go……😂

Joanne C Hicks Pembrokeshire Poet copyright ©️ 



Sunday, 11 August 2024

11/08/2024 - Beware The Written Word

Sunday 11th August 2024

Social media squirming, swirling and swarming
Making me paranoid - is that the truth you’re informing?
Every which way I look conspiracy stories being spun 
A few lines, a convincing photo and the lies have begun
Hatred being fuelled and people being cruel 
Words can be hurtful, aiming to divide and add fuel  
With A.I. peeping over the horizon - what is the truth?
What influence is this media having over our youth?
Then there is a glimmer of hope in the pit of darkness
A good deed is done and it softens the hardness
We must take a moment to reflect on our action 
And maybe not let social media become too big a distraction! 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet 






Saturday, 10 August 2024

10/08/2024 - Love is never far away

Saturday 10th August 2024

Love is never far away
Even though you couldn’t stay
It’s always right in my heart 
Even though we are far apart
No day goes by without you here 
I always feel that you are near 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet 

Friday, 9 August 2024

09/08/2024 - How long is a piece of string….

Friday 9th August 2024

How do I know what to do and when 
If I don’t know how long my life will be …..

Don’t think about how long your life will be 
Think about how deep and meaningful you can make every day …….

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet 

Monday, 5 August 2024

05/08/2024 - Follow The Path

Monday 5th August 2024

She wandered along the path
Not sure if she was going the right way
Not sure if she’d been down this path before
She stopped - ran her fingers through the long green grass
She took a moment to look around her 
So many paths
So many choices
Could she ever pick the wrong path?
No - every path offered up a new experience 
Savour the paths you travel upon 
You are always on the right path 
But you can switch direction any time 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet

Tuesday, 30 July 2024

30/07/2024 - The forest in my mind

Tuesday 30th July 2024

I’m wandering through the forest 
The forest in my mind
Pushing back strong branches
To see what I may find
I delve a little deeper and move the leaves aside
Suddenly I find my pen on paper glides……

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet 

Monday, 29 July 2024

29/07/24 - Grow old gracefully

Monday 29th July 2024

Grow old with grace and decorum 
For it is a privilege denied to some
Accept and love who you are
A wrinkle is your battle scar 
Accept that we age and it is a gift 
You don’t need the tucks or a face lift
Grow old with passion and flair
There’s nothing wrong with self care
But we must appreciate every year we live 
It’s makes you older, wiser and with so much to give 

Joanne C Hicks copyright ©️ Pembrokeshire Poet (FB)

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