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"Willow's Tail" 9

While Martha and Perfidia drew designs in the tea leaves at the bottom of their teacups with their slim spoons Willow jumped down from the stool and...

The broodmoor social

We all met in the pub In the old kings road A brand new story to be told Passed on by those in the know Though the broodmoor gates Fake tan White van...
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Sun-Light

Sun-light splashing down is full of rhythm dripping leaf to leaf launching from each branch bringing a softness caressed by a current of wind its...
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Fire-Touched Magenta

Soft hands, Your hands, The remembered touch is carried in skin; Old-fashioned fire in the fireplace, Turns the colour of the quilt into something...

Wherever

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] It is too wonderful to plumb how wide and full your scanning sight, your knowledge of my inmost thought, in...

Summer set Poem

Breeze; The cascading of scarlet flesh; Searing, beneath the blazing sunlight; From a summer's cloudless sky; Scant; Sprite, revealing summer garb,...
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The Reckoning

Their turf roof sunk into the sides and the hut staggered like a drunken soldier. It stood out from the others because it lay on the knob of earth...
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Schism: The Final Stretch and Freedom from Agrophobia

To those few on here who have known my slightly shoddy work on my first novel I think it's time to come clean and make this an open letter confession...

A Man's Bad Situation

Back in 1986, an unfortunate man was living in a bad situation. He was doing so poorly financially that he had to live in his car and eat dog food...

My Heart

. My Heart By Paul McCann If ever you think that I don’t really care and if you need me and I’m never there somewhere in your anger I hope you see...

Don't Hold Back

. Don’t Hold Back By Paul McCann Somewhere there’s a woman screaming out to be heard , she’s venting out all her feelings with every word , if you...

Mother Of Oceans

. Mother Of Oceans By Paul McCann Mother of oceans be the wind in my sails when the hardships of life drag me down . Mother of oceans Be my lifeline...

A drifting moon

The other day someone wrote to a local radio program he wanted to know whether the Moon rotates (spins) around it's own axis. The Astronomer said yes...

Mystery in the Mist novel (Chap.12)

CHAPTER TWELVE Heading through the thickening trees was no longer difficult. Their direction was clearly mapped out in their minds. Familiar trails...

Mystery in the Mist novel (Chap. 11)

CHAPTER ELEVEN Troy waited patiently for Dad to open up. His father was very quiet. The boy knew this had to be discussed before they prepared for...

Mystery in the Mist novel (Chap. 10)

CHAPTER TEN Troy tried whistling through once freezing lips. He was so happy, but still unable to copy the lilting sound of a loon. Like Dad could...

Me, still amaze

Me, still amaze Thus came a day, abandoning my play with pals since crawling days on the dusty village pathways and painfully bidding adieu to the...

The Uber Taxi Driver.

Last week my Daughter Meghan went out with her friend Pippa, Meghan had taken ages getting ready and looked stunning! I have on my mobile the app...

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