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Our Dear Sarada Das
Our Dear Sarada Das P K Routray Feel we proud serving in NALCO. Its name and fame exaggerates our ego It is the last of the public sectors till today...
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november
november upon returning there was uploading: photographs of concrete autumn leaves communism river water coffee in a conical flask bridges were...
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Destiny Road

The first four days of November determine the course of Emma Johnson's life
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Pot-Boilers...

About 12 years ago, when I first started on ABC, I was writing a comic blog about a failed writer living in a damp flat in a wind-swept seaside town on the Kent coast. With his neighbours, Sherlock and Yo, he whiled away his days - writing stories, taking low-paid jobs, drinking, smoking, dreaming... He went through a few incarnations as I tried to develop the thing into a novel - but it didn't work out. Alan Benefit, then Stan Seagrave... then finally Harry Chadwick. I dug out this old 'chapter' and thought I'd post it. It might resonate with some of you...
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Tenement
Tenement Silence Then Incessant peep Broken smoke alarm Relentless ring Unanswered phone Soft thud Morning mail Settling dust When You Are Out.
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Saplings ( Westburn Park, Aberdeen 1976)
Saplings (Westburn Park -1976) Stretching skyward Stick thin saplings Chickenwire covered Spiky as punk. Used as goalposts Makeshift coat hooks As we...
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Nonsense Poem
We’re gamboling to Jupiter We'll stop for tea on Mars We might go on to Uranus If we don’t think it’s too far. We'll roll around in Rimini And dance...
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To the Moskva River
People won’t die, but it’s going to be bad. The press and Vlad will humiliate her and Donald. It was only a little peepee though, just a dribble, but...
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Praising Creators

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Admiring paintings: … sublime music moves us – we honour the name … On beauty excelling all else, we should gaze – the Author, Designer of nature then praise: its complex construction must awe and amaze …
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Upstairs Headroom
Upstairs Headroom By Paul McCann I know its hard forgiving, but I think that its worth a try Instead of hanging on to grudges Why can’t we let them...
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At the Open Mic
At the Open Mic I felt like Leonard Cohen, An old guy at the feast An old and ancient rhymer, A preacher and a priest. These are the new bohemians...
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Struggling
Struggling In the Seventies I walked with you Down to school Struggling to keep up As I was small. In your Seventies I walked without you Up to the...
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Trick or Treat?

I was rather taken with the characters of Peregrine and Prudence in You'd Better Watch Out and I wondered what would happen if they took a similarly analytical approach to other holidays and celebrations, hence this
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Gift: A Son's Story (Signs)

The day following my mother's funeral was also the three-week anniversary of her passing - at 7.22pm on 26th April 2017. My brother and his wife had flown off on holiday that day, and I was continuing with the clearance of mum's bungalow. It was a time when reassurances were needed. And they came in strange ways...
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Sidhu, we are with you

Sidhu, we are with you P K Routray In our very first year, all were awestruck as we remember. Our professor Srivasta Nanda acknowledged in the class...
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So ManyWords in a Row - Now with Vocals

https://soundcloud.com/hudsonmoon/im-a-great-big-beautiful-mess-sometimes I’m a great big beautiful mess sometimes Don’t know which foot to put out...
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THE YOUNG AT WAR
with drugs. And booze and everything not so nice. How appropriate the songs for today’s folly and good times. He was a boy in a man’s desire to shock...
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dawn chorus

Light, you arrive as if invited... (Image rights: my own)
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