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Your Eyes
Emeralds and diamonds Glittery glances Beneath fine lashes Speak to me of mischief Awe and promises. My thoughts spin and twist; You hold me Bring...
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Covid 19 Diaries- School Run
22/September/2020 Today is the official day of my work? Or was it last Friday or the Tuesday before? I will prepare a lesson for a year 10 student...
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The Hitman - Chapter 6

THE HITMAN Chapter Six Clearing The Air The police searched everywhere looking for those responsible for the bomb blast in London and foot patrols...
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Cleaner - County Building
He comes each afternoon mop in hand and a warm bucket of water nicely lathered uses the old ways to keep our floors spotless – gives them a tired...
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Sugar and Spice

...and all things nice.
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Daybreak
Daybreak found me looking at the mountain tops Pen and paper clutched like a forlorn friend I watched as the colours paint the sky And once again I'm...
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Sunday rest and heavenly rest

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] God created – all complete: finished, nothing to repeat … Jesus saved – it’s all complete: finished, nothing to repeat … They treasure Sunday’s taste of heavenly pleasure!
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about a motorway

about a motorway wh o tarmacked the carters’ track wh ere mummers danced with acrobats and pilgrims singing praises, telling stories, making babies,...
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Little Dyke Lake - Nova Scotia
Lily pads are scattered as green flakes in reckless abandon from my fibreglass bow their green diameters hide under the push of visiting waves...
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Mother Of Healing
Mother Of Healing by Paul McCann Mother of healing we offer up to you everyday those who are unwell and in need of our prayer . Mother of healing...
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I Am a Feather
soaring in the wind – from BC’s Sulphur Mountain I sprint one thermal to another claiming height as my mentor- the tallest of coniferous surrenders...
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Keeping things nice

Not personal! “Sugar and spice and all things nice”. – that’s the life for me! nothing unpleasant, all my own choice, no heeding of any authority …...
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The Hitman -Chapter 5

The Hitman Chapter 5 A Picking Of Victims The corrugated ripples on the water reflected the blue sky up above. Harry and Jo sat in the boat as it...
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Grace and Joseph
Grace and Joseph silent messages spanned the infinity keeping Grace Gifford, spinster, (rumoured ‘with child’) and Joseph Mary Plunkett, bachelor, of...
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The Pub Singer
.\ “The Pub Singer ” By Paul McCann All the boys from the rail always drink in Moss Vale, in this pub where singing’s not allowed . Then this man at...
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Anyway
Thinking about writing a Bill Bryson type travel log about where I have been for the last thirty years, problem is I can't remember about it I know...
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Custodian of Flavours
Squinting eyes open the valve of time’s cycle as a morning sun brightens into life a drop of one foot then another upon the floor – like a threat of...
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Rise With Me!
Under louring clouds in Northern towns. The mothers queue in Tuesday's food banks. Pasta again, to last till Friday. A man with no legs. Is "Fit to...
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55th Wedding Anniversary
Today would've been Mom and Dad's 55th anniversary if they had lived. They were married on September 25, 1965. Dad was seventeen (almost eighteen) at...
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Pandemics kill poets
... and Other Poems
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