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Blind.
I recently heard, that some older people refuse to drive at night due to the brightness of the car lights, on coming and behind them! My daugher is...
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Tales of the Unconnected
yeah, well, sometimes explaining won't do. Image is from wikipedia... and appropriately unconnected with the poem.
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That's OK Then!
A Father batters his ten year old Daughter with a iron bar when she was close to death, hits her again and again with a cricket bat, while she is...
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The Last Night Chapter Three 3A.M.
Chapter 3 3 A.M. 8 Other than the subtle but persistent presence of what Ariel assumed were the Greys orbiting her just beyond the reach of her...
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What's up dude?
When Ted got back from the factory he found his wife on the sofa in a very nervous state, “What’s for dinner love? “Ted. I’ve got news.” “Hell that...
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The Cinnabar Moth
I’m a Yorkshire girl, born and bred. When my marriage broke up I was happy to c o me back to my childhood home ; l ife is slower-paced up here than...
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Boško’s Clouds
You never know what might happen when you delve into an old plastic ice cream tub.
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The Cunning Plan
After kicky boy scratched and stabbed the newly painted wee weird door, thought about many things. Mostly vengeful fantasies. Stringing him up by his...
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Changes, leaves
On the bright side of midnight
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Contempt of Spoils
Swimming in the past Breeds the new hell that I’m living in Now, it’s so vast Recounting spells, rehash Gratitude musings We can make it last I hate...
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As i sit here
As I sit here and my sadness falls why did I leave oh time is funny when you look back you see you were wrong you remember every time you hear that...
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The Tale of the Housemaid’s Knee
My contribution to world events during the second half of October 2024, again described at the rate of one hundred words per day.
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Bright end of autumn
Blue sky after dark days of cloud and rain and foggy haze, but now the golden sunshine glints on the few remaining shaking leafy tints, and red and...
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The Noble Silencer
The Noble Silencer By Paul McCann Everyone present heard them say “ Oh look what crawled out of the sewer and came for breakfast “ The words had...
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Gavenie Braes Stone Circle
Friday, had a notion to be amongst ancient energies. A useful day, ominously charcoal-blue-grey with cheek-rosying winds. A walk to the local...
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The Bus Stop (IP)
At Tottenham’s stop in the bright midday sun, Two old dames wait, and the bus hasn't come. One shakes her cane, her patience near snapped, Mutters "...
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Where Maps End
Where Maps End Rays of maple light shimmer at sunrise, Dawn’s horizon cast on a glass sea below. Enveloping nascence, A quiet overture of birdsong...
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Seaside Reverie
It's nice to see the sea. Pity it's full of wee. And to park the car, there is a fee. Plenty of flowers, but no bee. Lots of people, full of glee...
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The Key
a piece of flash fiction
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Letter of Rejection
The poem The Children of Gaza does not exist. Instead, I saved time and energy by cutting out the middle person and writing my own letter of rejection.
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