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Half The Sky.

I love to watch wildlife, I never tire of it, wherever I am. Maybe it is because I don’t live in the countryside, but live in the town. The urban...
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Poem of the week

Miracle Of Spring On Gossamer Wings

I have no doubt of this understandable temple of cocoon cared for in nature's swaddle, still clutching the silence of solitude it's endured, conserve...
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Natural Décor

White van spatter-patterned … lichens … encrusting …
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Free Spirit

She bathes herself in the warmth of sun homeless on the streets grey haired lady not interested in an apt. nor in-house rules happy to be her own...
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Story of the week

Lucifer - What's good for the saucy gander

The farmer wasn’t keen on keeping a gander or even increasing his flock but one morning an egg rolled towards his feet and he was reminded of a quote...
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A conversation overheard, Sherwood Forest

Well my dear, how's it feel? To be loved by two, to have too many choices, and a revolution to win? Oh my dear, dear, Friar Tuck. It's been a long,...

Russell chapter 2 house husband

Chapter 2 House husband I tell you what going up this hill is getting hard I can hardly get my breath . On top of that I am sweating like a...

Eclipse, or, loyalty undivided

in black and white, with gold frame, sun and moon, united again, in perfect harmony. Kissing in the dark.
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How do you feel now?

I feel like dark, heavy clouds frightened my imagination, When a loud thunder went through my heart, I am in the middle of the sea, looking for my...
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The Ferry Godmother? (Bring Out Your Dead series - Part 17)

In which Josiah confronts a dilemma, Chantelle offers a solution and the Detectives make a dramatic entrance.
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The Sage

This week I.P. = pick an idiom, adage or proverb and base a story or poem on it.
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Selenium.

I went to my doctor many years ago, and I said to him, “I will show you something you may not see too often.” I was able to get to see my doctor the...

The Mother Ship

The Mother Ship By Paul McCann There's nothing like a Mother to put the wind in your sails. Every ounce of love is well over weight upon the scales...
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The Silent Guitar

The Silent Guitar By Paul McCann The old guitar stood in silence waiting to be strummed Like a beggar on a corner that the world had shunned. The...
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Once we were not, now we are

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Belonging to God – can it be? … Before we were strangers unknown unpardoned …
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Lunio Lake National Park Visitor Guide

Dear Esteemed Visitors, Welcome to the distinguished Lunio Lake National Park. Our park accommodates approximately 300 guests daily, encompassing...
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Like the bracelet

I feel something down on my leg.. It goes around my ankle, shining It’s a gift, from my college friend It holds me tight, like the thought about you...
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Mother's Day, 2023

If people ask me if you're still alive, my answer will be no. You became sick and left this earth over ten years ago. Since you died, eleven Mother's...

Doodle.

Yesterday, I had an important phone call to make, I always have pen and paper with me ready, so that I miss nothing. I have the date, and the person’...

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