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The Angels Of Ardoyne
The Angels Of Ardoyne By Paul McCann The angels in around Ardoyne they gracefully fly Looking down at the streets from an overcast sky . They come...
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The Great Escape With Gerry And Me
The Great Escape With Gerry And Me By Paul McCann I remember the day colour TV came . and Gerrys Aunt had one We thought it might be a good idea to...
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A Trip through Old Florida
Babcock Ranch Excursion We set out from Estero at 10:30 A.M. and followed Rte. # 75 north. We exited onto Bayshore Rd., following it east to Rte. #31...
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The Graveyard

A fictional story of love and acceptance!
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Cancelled Comics?
We never would have got the joke If childrens’ comics had been ‘woked’ Back in our rose-tinted childhood days When being old was far away. Dennis was...
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Lookit!
At fifteen, I saw, far away, through the lens of naivety, what I believed was a pair of stars. A discovery that would make me the toast of the...
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Capricious Satnav

We set out our route on the satnav to travel home next day from north-coast Pembrokeshire, an easterly wriggly way. Next morning as we drove along...
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This Sort of Thing - April 2024 - The Gametophyte Stage

Words to tell you what to do. Words as strong as Irn Bru.
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The Nature of Feelings
The grass was still glistening with dew in the walled garden. I was early. It’s a Boomer thing. Plus, you must allow for stuck-behind-a-tractor...
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Informed Rituals
I should have known from the psychedelic colours in the gorse that a migraine was coming. I haven’t had a migraine in years, so didn’t twig. I...
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Knowing One Supernatural

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] His Being is transcendent, different, far above (in purity, perception, glory, skill and love) those he had … indescribable, in grace approachable …
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Mother's Day 2024

Today is Mother's Day of 2024. But you died and you can't celebrate Mother's Day anymore. You were a wonderful mother and I'm your youngest son. You...
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The Mushroom.

This morning a friend took me to The Harvester for breakfast. I don’t go very often the last time I went to one, was last year for my birthday, my...
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A Kodak Moment
History as a Kodak Moment I was leafing through a volume of historical photos, published by the Buffalo News. They were snapshots of Buffalo, N.Y...
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The Secret Language of Tearooms #1
When a man scans a fairly empty tearoom whistling or humming, and then takes a slalom course around the available tables to sit opposite you, it is...
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It Could Have Been Me

After Pam Ayres's "I Wish I'd Looked After My Teeth". It is a parody I wrote in 2008 that I hope reflects the jocularity and fun of the original piece - Image from Pixabay
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How inscrutable his ways

The first surprise is that the funeral is being held in the Holy Trinity Church. Honestly, I didn’t take Nathan for a churchgoer. Off course, I got...
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We Are Where We Are, and All is Well

Today was a blue-green yellow day. The north wind whipped itself back to Svalbard and had left us in deep hush. I have a favourite writing exercise;...
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Light up the sky

Light up the sky Being with you keeps me up all night Like a rainbow in the night You shine bright like a northern light Hold me tight Let’s take...
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The Old Wooden House On The Hill
The Old Wooden House On The Hill By Paul McCann We told stories then as wee children They were frightening and enlightening, Don’t tell your Mother...
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