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Farewell Glows
Autumn patchwork splashes spread …
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Autumn
I watch ochre and auburn pass by, flashes of the countryside. Like fire, leaves turning make pictures in your mind of years gone. I watch on. Falling...
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On the 18.25 to King;s Cross
A nightmarish train journey
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November Haiku
Foggy here today Grey as Aberdeen Granite Can't see woods or trees!
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Put The Sword Down
I "put the sword down" over 20 years ago, now. 23 years lucky service - nearest I got to the field of battle was flying overhead at 12,000 metres listening out for SAM batteries comms. Others are not so lucky. This is for them. We shall remember them, too.
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The Late Diane Ladd
I hate to say that I have some news that's very sad. We've lost an actress who was named Diane Ladd. She starred in the 'Alice' sitcom as Belle and...
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Tradition.
It is that time of the year again. I see less and less people showing their support. At this rate, by the time my young grand son Darius, is 20,...
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After-(unkind/lying)-words
reflection? …
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Why pigeons mock us and poop on our towns.
The bathroom window was part open the way John likes it always to be when he was in there first thing in the morning. That way he can breathe fresh...
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Afterwards
We wind the clocks of our lives without ever once knowing the time, ignoring our ever slowing pulse with little regard for what is to come. But what...
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