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Boatman's dream 23

Discretion is the better part of valour

The Oak Tree

Four hundred years I've been in the ground So much I have seen as the seasons come round The rook or the raven planted me here An acorn so small but...
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Summers Red Skirt Endings

The scent of the lilac, rubbing shoulders with the apple mint and golden thyme before arrives the late of summer's days. With the bowed boughs, of...

On the Stiperstones*

Craggy rocks along the crest, short pull up to walk the ridge, or clamber on each ‘dragon’ pile. In sweeps curtain of fine rain – mysterious now the...
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Totally Talentless

A voice in his ear tells Vince he is 30 seconds from going back on air. In the background a trailer is being transmitted to televisions all over the...

The Girl With The World At Her Feet

The Girl With The world At Her Feet By Paul McCann . https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n3Do-bPEiw4&feature=youtu.be . Hanna Howard was born in a...
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Glorious Dead

Where is the glory? Who gains?
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Ring of roses

Mum cut raspberry jam sandwiches into triangles and put them into Tom's satchel, along with the wooden pencil case grandad had made him, and added a...

One Fine Day 1

I like to gamble. I like the sound of the cards as they fall on the table. I like looking into the dealer's eyes as she looks at one of her cards. I...

There Is A Place

When you’re in the doghouse for having stirred the loo. When your language skills are mean; lacking harmony. When you’re confused and troubled, just...
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Two Roads

I was in aTenovus writing class and was asked to use the first line of "The road not taken" by Robert Frost to write a poem. This was my eventual...

Statement: Debt

Statement: First of all, warm greetings to all my friends and colleagues. Now, regarding the subject of debt, the truth is that I've been on a...

Who would you Pledge? (Part 1)

When i was a boy, I used to go witch hunting in the woods across the road from my house. It was one of my favorite activities, witch hunting. I would...
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Story of the week

My Mother and I aren't Talking and Other Tales.

Thank you all for feedback and comments- going to work on this for submission.
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Well

Panic welling up inside fed by many rivers, limbs and brain s l o w e d by the water, treading dumbly and direction l e s s Quelling an incoming tide...

Radiant.

A story of someone who's happeniness was stolen.

Dusk

This poem has a special meaning for me as my wife's cousin was a Heroin Addict and died of an overdose. Dusk wraps the town in its dim embrace Alleys...
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Acclimatizing Pill

Acclimatizing Pill P K Routray With heat and humidity at peak, power supply playing hide and seek my brain and my frame frowned upon my soul to...

Mr Octopus

Mr Octopus puts on a puppet pantomine; playing 8 sock puppet parts and all at the same time but, when all the little fishes come to watch his play,...

Bo-Bo Has A Barbecue

Bo-Bo Has A Barbecue By Paul McCann . https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XBp3XEp6FdM . It’s a long way from Belfast City to the place where the Brumbies...

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