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The Autumn Friend
One chilly November day, when the ground was all covered in Autumn leaves and everything sparkled and glimmered with a coating of frost, leaving his...
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- 673 reads
A Simple Gift
A Simple Gift - By Paul McCann . Just a small gift simple and true , A thank you for being here , Gifts are meant for sharing with people like you...
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- 1114 reads
Same As
Same As - By Paul McCann . Same dream . Same plan . Same things we understand . Same hope . Same prayer . Same secrets that we share . Same heart ...
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- 426 reads
The Beautiful Berrima Rose
The Beautiful Berrima Rose By Paul McCann . I saw a rose and thought of her while she lay sleeping in her bed . Beauty is a like a picture book . No...
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- 447 reads
Winter Fantasia

Snowman, his coat a trillion frosty threads...crotched by Jack, the naughty mischief maker. Each crystal cast perfect by Boreas. # Blizzard bullies,...
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- 1369 reads
Statement: on the personal and political
I write you as a young man very likely facing death... and in a vulnerable position because I haven't property owed me by various corporations that...
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- 304 reads
Gifts Of My Childhood
In deep recesses of my mind running down nostalgic pavements scrawled with forgotten squares and numbers hopscotch played until we dropped, with...
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Statement: Election
Having seen the political interviews and round-tables at this height of the election frenzy, I desire to file some difficult responses. Podesta is...
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- 415 reads
Studland, missing fingers, a rabid dog called Bob and a privy
When we first arrived from Canada in the early 1960’s my parents would take us, that is my two elder brothers and me to a farm on the road from...
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