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The House of Wooden Dolls

Once, a prince named Reginald was travelling through a forest when, feeling thirsty, he stopped at an old but brightly painted cottage and, knocking on the door of the cottage, he asked the young wom

The Four Seasons

A poem of memories about or taking place durring the four seasons.
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Wishington Green (the flood)

Wishington Green got rained on this winter, The weather exceptionally poor, Mr. Stern who’s the mayor has lived there for years Said he’d not seen it this bad before.
Story of the week

CHIMERA

"I tell them not to look at me. To stop looking at me. Who are they to lay eyes on me?

A note on the Universe's Bounds

Recently on the radio the question was raised whether the Universe could be infinite. The discussion was on astronomy and astrophysics.

The Utmost Shadow

People wait in fear, in awe, Of the cloud of darkness coming To swallow our sun whole, Glutted as a heavy snake feeding From the bone and sinew of a victim, Thoroughly evil in its digestion.

The Stones

Shadow-walkers of the equinox, Charting the rise and fall of the seasons, They are a law unto themselves. Maintaining dark and tribal traditions. Mistletoe and magic preserve their ways:

Winter Arches

Based particularly on the Perth railway station.

Silent Noon

Out of the Pent - second entry was a bit late but thought i'd post it anyway for abit.

Babooshka Bear

Babooshka Bear – Part 1
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Larry and Mick and the Big Thing

"What is it?" said Larry. "I dunno," said Mick, "but it's Big." "Metaphorically Big or literally Big?" "Take a look for yourself..."

Larry and Mick Become Architectural Archaeologists in Antarctica

"Keep digging!" said Larry. "Keep your hair on," said Mick. They dug beneath the snow and revealed an interesting structural formation. "What is it?" said Larry.

Songs that hit

Songs may hit... Clusters rounds are data bases. Clusters well are files in masses. Names of laws are names of men. Lawyers kick our worlds to ends. Shysters loops are holes are sins.

PATELLA

knee jerk reaction ?

Collect My Thoughts

Title says all, just collecting my thoughts and letting the words interperate themselves. Best of luck writing friends!

Limbo me

Limbo me… Those are clusters and clusters are living records. On and makes are efforts are those coming with sorts. To express and regained our remains by recalls.

Random meditations upon time

Time, the hours, like tall towers, piled; Time that makes a mother from a child; Time that files the mountain to a plain; Time that finds the cause and heals the pain;
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Mother and Son

"I knew it! I just knew it!" he exploded. "Why didn't you ask me how I might feel?" Without giving his mother a chance to answer Kenny grabbed his schoolbooks and rushed out of the room.
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Suspicious Minds

I lie with this technology

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