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19.1 Havaru
Arthur Moyler received a wire and not a call. It read that a Maldivian woman was held in detainment by the RAF in Gan for stealing things from the...
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- 382 reads
Lucky Heather
When I was small the worst thing about England was the weather. It's the least of our problems now, as my skin turns to leather. There's plenty of...
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- 299 reads
hiraeth
hiraeth from time to time I wonder about my woman-to-be I'd only have to be in the right place at the right time for our paths to cross I would look...
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- 1254 reads
A Bedsit View Of Winter
. A Bedsit View Of Winter By Paul Mc Cann Outside the bedsit window the snow is lying thick and fair and a little robin red breast is perched on the...
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- 269 reads
Making Hay For New Years Day
. Making Hay For New Years Day By Paul McCann As the new year is drawing near and the old year's about to leave, If I remember what I forgot,I'll do...
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- 281 reads
Waiting For Her
. Waiting For Her By Paul McCann I’m waiting for her like a prisoner of time, in a room without a door, walking around in circles here, while she’s...
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- 650 reads
Fast
I’ll wonder after I walk away, Will I see her again today? Words fill my brain as I think Should I ask her for a drink? Is it too fast? Or far too...
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- 275 reads
A Language of Life
We speak of family of blood & bones and marrow- love at its best generations ago and the experiences of life embedded in their DNA. And I am one...
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18.3 Along with the Birds
Habib and Shakir sat on the bank of rising dunes and white sandy beach, literally in hiding, sheltered in the yellow branches and waxy leaves of...
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- 369 reads
The Ghost of Christmas Present(s)
I couldn't let Christmas pass without a Josiah and Archibald story. In this one,they both give and receive
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- 761 reads
The Focussed Day
Focus on love focus on giving focus on joy focus on feasting focus on family and friends and also those drifting – pity and compassion shelter and...
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Oh Dear
Richard was in a bit of a hole. He didn't mind working, but he was always on the dole. He'd looked for a wife, but nobody wanted the role. He liked...
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- 320 reads
Children At Play On Christmas Day
Children At Play On Christmas Day By Paul McCann It was Christmas day and off we went. on pogo sticks with our knees half bent ready to hop and off...
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- 355 reads
Wild Flowers In The Grout
. Wild Flowers In The Grout By Paul Mc Cann Around the rocks and in the cracks it flowers every year The wild birds must drop some seeds and new...
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- 295 reads
She Always Waked Away
. She Always Walked Away By Paul McCann I always saw her as she walked away , as if she knew where she had to go, then after a while , she would...
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- 270 reads
Salt Shaker
Daisy, a middle-aged waitress with her name embroidered in cursive on her uniform, paused in the middle of filling the diner’s salt shakers to...
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Drive-Thru
Hank's vintage ‘50’s coupe replica glided to a smooth stop in front of Barbie's house. He swiped his palm at the steering wheel and sounded his...
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Santa Gone Bad
It was the night before Christmas and all theough the house, Santa stole all of my stuff and he ran off with my spouse. That fatso stole everything...
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- 379 reads
Christmas Rhyme
Just a silly Christmas Rhyme at 2020's lock down time. Now we're staying in alone talking only on telephone, good wishes in Christmas cards now that...
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