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Flower
Toes clench in the crumpled duvet. Double-helix legs, bare and searing against the cool air, wind and turn and swirl upward. Hands out-stretched,...
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The Growing Boxes
There once was an old wizard who had three sons called Balder; Sven and Eric And, upon his deathbed, he gave each of his three sons a small box that...
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- 900 reads
YUMAK AND ARISHA
She purrs I am a cat No make that mother of cats The supreme being The honourable Queen Her name is yumak The fist of soft yarn In Turkish Yumak is...
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I Don't Like What I See
I Don't Like What I See - By Paul McCann . Life passes right before our eye and we never see half of what really goes on . Wake up they say . Open up...
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- 402 reads
Courgettes and Cactuses
You told me we take something from every relationship They all have their own reason their own purpose I dont know if you took anything from me for...
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- 639 reads
Resurrection?
[The evidence makes legal sense, the implications are immense] Jesus was beaten, crucified – the soldiers checked he’d really died with spear thrust deep into his side: some try to say he this survived …
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- 765 reads
Don Quixote Was Right
1. Old Don Quixote was right after all. The windmills were giants; giants, but still small. 2. For their children would dwarf them clutch the world...
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John 15:1-2
John 15:1-2 There he was again. With his straw hat and his worn-out brown loafers. His plain grey shirt and faded blue jeans soaking up the early...
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- 551 reads
Your Face
Your Face by Paul McCann Your face is like a distant horizon I drift away as I look in your eyes . Your face it glows like the sunshine and I love...
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- 409 reads
The Dying Rose
The Dying Rose - By Paul McCann . You left me out in the cold , Things were out of my control , I was alone and exposed . No one sees the dying rose...
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- 431 reads