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Story of the week

Eavesdropping

Privacy is at a premium in this tower block...
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Bring back Blair

There’s an ill wind at our windows There’s a cold moon in the sky It’s hard to sit through Newsnight Without feeling the urge to cry It’s an orgy of...
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The Cane

Tom awaits the ultimate punishment meted out to naughty schoolboys...
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The Great and Secret Show

The Great and Secret Show She says let me show you a secret and takes me by the trusting hand, we sweep over upland meadows, mossy dew kissing...
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A Legacy

As a lifelong member of the Gardening Society she was mad about flowers, relishing the variety of colours and scent of her garden's flora
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Richard Dawkins in the curry house (Oxford)

Coming in from the rain to collect my order I am greeted by a vision in the corner Richard Dawkins - scourge of God sits with his family enjoying his...
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Poem of the week

The bridge of Sante Fe

Behind a dirty sunset near the bridge of Sante Fe she sat alone clutching her passport in a hand that had waved and punched and pointed She left...
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Give Them The Money. Part Three.

I knew it was the ambulance crew before I answered the phone as it showed on my mobile, no caller ID I didn’t know what to expect, but I knew it...
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You Know Who You Are But You Don't

Words for the sweet people Loved and unaware From us poor souls who stand Slightly off balance (with a tiny stone in our shoe) In silent adoration We...
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Afterlife

The former enemy of the people is coming to a theatre near you The people flock to hear his stories of politics in the old days when politicians...
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The Year

Nobody knew which year it was going to be. There was much speculation, there were apps, there was betting, there were psychics who made proclamations...
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Allowing Letting Go

Don't waver – observe the beat, monitor and feel sounds that cleanse motivation; stimulating action as hours – minutes – seconds swamp minds with...
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Hope Revisited

The found couple sat on a bench, holding hands. It was a July English estuary seafront and they were amongst screeching children, feral dogs and the...
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PROFILE

Frank and I were introduced at a party in Argentina, where we both had been living for some months. He was English and I was Canadian, but we were...
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Warchild (part 2 of 2)

This is part 2 of this story, read part 1 here --- For the following two days his mum does not go to work. She tells Keavie she is staying home to...
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Story of the week

Warchild (part 1 of 2)

It is almost dawn, the garden a low orange from the weak spring sun. Keavie tiptoes over the piles of wet leaves smeared across the paving slabs, the...
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Poem of the week

Flight Path

We took flight together - left the others stranded.

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