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"In A Minute."
We often say, “In a minute,” When asked to do something or to come here, but how long is a minute? For all our minutes are different, my Husbands’...
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Oh Little England
Oh Little England The Empire has crumbled The Colonialists long gone But the Landed Gentry Carry on like nothing has changed They inherited wealth...
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Jack The Being
I don’t believe in urban legends. Nor do I believe in myths like God’s, creatures, demons, or anything like that. For the longest time, I have been...
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vicarious trauma
i used to be able to repair myself sprout phantom limbs better versions now, i flick rocks at the faultlines and the whole thing caves it starts in...
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mr clean
My old man didn’t like nothing but cleanly, he shaves his head bald every other day, the only hair on his face is a thin pencil mustache I once...
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New School
New School, Big School Trembling, treading soft Tiny, shy and over-awed Through the cavernous Cathedral of learning Goggle-eyed with fear Tippy-toed...
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Autopsy of a Boss

We don’t know how he died, he was slumped over the scanner, no real sign of injury but a drip, like a blood road, stark red against his pale skin had...
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The Salad of John and Yoko
It had been a long night in the studio (not a ‘Hard Day’s Night’, those ended a long time ago) and he knew that she would be in bed. He’d be quiet,...
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3 Horticultural Haiku

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Weeping Willow

(in memory of Sylvia Plath) I know my branches, I feel with my trunk deep down into the warm moisture known since birth. It is the wind playing,...
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A Man of the Mountain - Running Blind

Need to catch up? Link to the full collection here: https://www.abctales.com/collection/man-mountain-2018 15. Running Blind “Christ he’s heavy,”...
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A Dark Outlook

A perspective.
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Veterans of the USA
This is a special day because it's Veterans Day. We celebrate because certain people fought for the USA. Veterans put their lives on the line so that...
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IN THE PARK

In February, as winter drew to a close, I posted IN THE GARDEN, a poem in haiku form. Now it is November - time for another winter and another poem...
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Sass (Part 2)
Concluding part
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Sass (Part 1)
I drafted most of this story a few years ago. Today, I looked at it again and found a way to finish it. It's the first time I've used a female central character, so would be interested to know if I've got it right!
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This Small Town
This small town Is falling down Shops are closing By the score Nobody buys much stuff Round here any more Charity shops still survive Serving people...
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Humanities Unkind
Humanities Unkind By Paul McCann The wind roars like a mighty lion around the Southbank side. It cuts like steel the scars won’t heal deep on the...
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First And The Last
The First And The Last By Paul McCann The first time we met I found you in my heart . such a beautiful moment right from the start , just like a...
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Remains of a Dog Have Been Found
Remains of a dog have been found, in this ground that used to be a fortress. No-one can guess if he was stoned or drowned, or sent to a kennel...
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