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Ghosts

I remember the jumps of Evel Kneaval. And there was once a cheese with a living weevil. Never a week without receiving a tearful ear full. And...

Mother of the light

Mother of the light by Paul McCann Mother of the light the sun shimmered and then it spun around in the sky when you came, like the herald of a...

May Weather Haiku

Five days into May- Blossoms falling like snowflakes- Still the sky is grey!
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'How Bloody Much'

The tale of a Yorkshireman stunned at the petrol pump.
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Amanderella Gottsnobbler and the Bangolin Tree Chapter 3

Chapter 3. Shopping. Amanderella rose early the next morning, as explorers do, and looked over her clothes like a captain checking his crew before a...
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May Day Evening at Trefin

May day evening arrived once more at Trefin, north-west Pembrokeshire coast: evening sunlight on the sea and cliffs, colour erupts on these cliff...

The Apple

Hanging on the oldest tree, The wind-tossed apple, Nice with Brie. So big and green, the juicy treat, I saw myself in its cheek. On biting through...
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"Answer Me"

Frankie Laine: 13 th November to 10 th December 1953
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Beltane

A Celtic pagan May Day ceremony drove cattle between fires and over hot embers to purify and ensure prosperity and fertility.
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Amanderella Gottsnobbler and the Bangolin Tree Chapter 2

Chapter 2. A Home Visit. The pad was her expedition stationery, the waterproof kind that had once survived a week in the Amazon wedged under a...
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The Magic Kingdom

Same As It Ever Was
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Ascending Mount Olympus

Ascending Mount Olympus is the lifelong ambition and pursuit of excellence; scaling the marble heights beside Michael Jackson far above his highest...

Tell The Tales of The Black Sheep

I’ll tell you a tale, but do not be appalled; it is not a mystery, so there is nothing to solve. I do not strive to adorn my finger with a glittering...
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"Answer Me"

David Whitfield: 6 th to 12 th November 1953
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Apeirogon

Apeirogon A therapist once told me that it’s impossible to forgive without understanding reason. For months now, I’ve believed. I’m not a Christian,...
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An appointment

No doctor I’ll not say where it hurts My pursed lips are shut like the lips of a walnut- Oh but my heart is a sponge It’s so full of holes, It...
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Amanderella Gottsnobbler and the Bangolin Tree Chapter 1

Chapter 1. The Lady Comes Home. The SS Pedal Power came chuffing into the docks with all the dignity a steam‑driven vessel could muster. A harbour...
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