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Janet Stoyel

Hear No Evil

Deep, Dark, Dastardly Confidences

That Burn Away At Moral Fortitude

Tell Me …. Tell Me …. Now,

They Silently Demand.


Secrets ….

Skeletons In The Black Oak Cupboard

Rattling Parched Old Bones

In Agitated Morse-code Knocking

We Know …. Knock, Knock …. A Secret.


Secrets ….

Shared Between Lovers

In Bowers Of Purple Passion

Pillow Talk Of The Intimate Kind

Up Close And Personal Guilty Whispers


Secrets ….

Confessions Of The Shocking Mind

Mischief, Murder, Mayhem

Knowledge Of The Ultimate Crime

Causality Of Such Confidences Told.


Secrets ….

Cannot Listen To Secrets Told ….


Because I’m Deaf.





Janet Stoyel is a newly Practicing Wordsmith. After a long career in Textiles, Janet now focuses her attention upon Creative Writing. Janet writes for the pure appreciation and joy found in language: in letters: words, sentences. Janet is Dyslexic She chooses, organises, weaves, and constructs, her written vocabulary into her distinctive freeform language. Janet lives in a small Somerset Village in the UK. It is a sleepy, rural area of Wetlands noted for the growing of Willow and the making of baskets – a great place to write!

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