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An Impulsive Encounter

Trickling water from the hose, Bleeding from my bloody nose, Washing off to not to claim any trace, To show how wonderful could be my face. Having an...
Cherry

Creature Comforts Part Five

Afternoon drifted on as the sun moved slowly from South around towards West, casting leafy shadows across the lush green lawn. Alice was oblivious to...

Rock, Scissors, Paper

Once upon a time a boy called Jack was walking through the forest when he met a monster with three giant hands called The Papparok And the monster...

Yesterday Girl (Song)

1. Into Yesterdays bliss my memory slips I feel yesterdays kiss still fresh on my lips. 2. The same stars are above as in Yesterdays skies. I see...

Invalid argument

Invalid argument P K Routray Things generally people believe if those, their senses perceive as real and true though differ wise men’s view. since...

The Nightmare

The nightmare began on Friday evening. It began when William said he wanted Isabelle to go with him, to a work dinner, to meet a man called Mr...

Sure Joy

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Joy flows from Jesus through faith in his Word: Joy that is sure purchased inheritance safely is stored,...
Cherry

In the Burned Grass

The end of summer... Photo is author's own.
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Ol' Yeller

He is my yellow kitten and his name is Ol' Yeller. Ten dollars was all that I was charged by his seller. He is small and he means a lot to me. He has...

The Salmon Song

The Salmon Song by Paul McCann https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kEr8-McGx2Y . Down by the mountainside there lies a mossy Glen, just beyond the...

Mother Of Examination

Mother Of Examination - By Paul McCann Mother of examination , put to the test all the wrongs and make them right . Mother of examination, inspect...
Cherry

Jack Mutant - Which Way is Down (part 9)

The rest of the exams passed by without incident, he didn’t do well, didn’t do disastrously either, somewhere in the middle, perhaps hovering just...

Hurricane Irma Comes Calling

Hurricane Irma Comes Calling. It was early September, in the year of our Lord, 2017. A monster storm had formed in the Atlantic Ocean, off Cape Verde...

The Bag Of Brown Paper

The bag of brown paper, a vagabond, blows. It whirls and it capers on corners like toes. It flaps like a flag does or, flat out, it glides. It leaps...

The Lord Never Errs

The Lord Never Errs P K Routry A story I remember from the lip of my grandmother though illiterate she was, to read and write but from memories, many...

Meditation upon aging

Age comes without invitation and bearing a heap of burdens to pour over us; our flesh will wear out as do our clothes; our skin that fit us perfectly...

Then And Now

Then And Now P K Routray Tearing apart the core of my heart come out sighs of grief cursing the time, the cruel thief robbibg me of my golden days...

Lovers Parting

Laying in the dark the warmth of you beside me Waking from our sleep our hearts are intertwined Gold moonlight plummets as dawns display arrives...

Wishes on Blue Waters

In the orange glow of twilight Near the blue Pacific waters I freely cast my wishes On the seas relentless whitecaps Will they carry down to Triton?...
Cherry

The Long Road Home

She rolls over amongst the sheepskins and props herself up on one elbow to watch as he starts to wake. He’s a ginger-headed southerner, dark around...

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