Autobiography

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That's Life ( Pt 5 )

It was nearing the end of February 1983 and I'd been at the refuge since the beginning of January. Because my son was born with a soft cleft, which...
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That's Life ( Pt 4 )

Dear Diary...this was a particularly hard part to write about, due to one memory that almost tore me apart. I don't want the readers to feel that...
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Writing It Off

I sometimes wonder what I'm doing writing all this drivel, troubling others with problems that should remain dignified and private. Why bother when...
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That's Life ( Pt 3 )

After taking the pram apart and placing it in the boot of her car, I climbed in the back seat with my son, explaining how nervous I was to my health...
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That's Life ( Pt 2 )

There were few people in the park to my great relief, probably because although it was sunny, it was far too cold, also being a Monday morning most...
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That's Life ( Pt 1 )

Dear Diary...life can never prepare you for the black clouds that can gather, leaving you feeling sad and alone, where no one understand the...
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November Arboretum

… murky and dark, a splash of blood-red, a pattern of peach … … yellow stars outspread on a background screen of conifers’ drab

Good, Sports!

This seemed appropriate for today and is also a good example of what I mean by 'nostalgedy'

Everything to Prove to the World Something: Selected Verse and Lyrics 5

There Was Once a Long-Vanished England There was once a long vanished England; Of well-spoken presenters Of the BBC Home Service, Light Service, and...

Everything to Prove to the World Something: Selected Verse and Lyrics 4

See That the Summer’s Come Babe, where's your smile, Don't be a melancholy child, Can't you see That the summer's come? Stuck in your room With your...

Everything to Prove to the World Something: Selected Verse and Lyrics 3

London as the Lieu Until recently, I had the impression Of decaying Along with the moral standards Of contemporary Europe, With London as the lieu To...

Everything to Prove to the World Something: Selected Verse and Lyrics 2

For Something I'd Done I was in a tawdry bar, Or public house, Being threatened, For something I’d done. Darting furiously… Through city streets,...

Everything to Prove to the World Something: Selected Verse and Lyrics 1

A Cambridge Lamentation This place is always a little lonely At the weekends...no noise and life; I like solitude, But not in places Where's there's...
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On the Mynd

Bright, crisp, gingery bracken, bilberry clumps, and heather, spread of fields below, folds of hills beyond, fringe; net of sunlight beams fan out...

I Still Love

Love's still here; I thought it had died and disappeared, it's hard to believe with what I've seen, heard, and lived. Nope, not easy to explain how I...

Leggings - the film, and the unrestful spirit.

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“I've had,” I stated emphatically, “A week of designing knitting, and making 1940 toilet ware – knitted poodles for your spare toilet roll.” Kitty...

The Struggle

my life done had some ups n downs left me lonely on the couch a true parent i aint been drowning misery and sin wanna come up cant git up i give up i...

My Rise and Fall (I am a road) (Poetry Monthly)

…to signal direction, and make a connection … I came and I go
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I - WAS - NOT

I did never give in. Never. I soldiered on, I stayed. They bullied me, excluded me. They all led me to think I was worthless. I was Not Worthless...

In ver ness (Poetry Monthly)

It's dark no-one can see you in your nightdress- shisssh cosy in; there’s a blanket, yes like little mice I know it's cold - it’ll soon warm up, feet...

Lost! (Poetry Monthly??)

or how to add 3 miles to the end of a short walk …
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Like a Baby

A poem from my son
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Never meant to be together

Your Marlboro Light smokescreens brought tears to my eyes

Improbable Me

The human genome consists of 20 000 paired genes… about… During meiosis, gametes are generated by randomly swapping genetic material… let's shout… 2...
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Boy

Going through old recordings ...
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The trip - part 5

On Sunday, we decided to go and visit a cavern. We had gone to the Bristol Caverns, quite nearby, last year, and I saw that there was something...
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The trip - part 4

Trip – day 4 Abingdon, the little town where I was staying, is very much a tourist trap – with loads of antique shops, gift shops, interesting old...
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the Trip - part 3

The trip part 3 The next day our plan was to go to Gem Mountain in Spruce Pine, North Carolina. I had no idea what this would entail, but Jenny had...

Hypo or the Journal of a Hypothyroid Male - Part Five A Post-Diagnosis Journal 2014

To a Christian Source 03/01/2014 1. Hi. Ever since I became a Christian over 20 years ago, I've had an easy ride I'll admit it; good health, minimal...

Hypo or The Journal of a Hypothyroid Male - Part Four A Post-Diagnosis Journal 2013

To a Christian Source 4/4/13 Please, please pray for me for thyroid disease (hypothyroidism); severe sleeping difficulties; depressive issues;...
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The Trip - part 2

The Trip – part 2 “You must be Barbara Day,” said the lady at the motel as we walked in. At first I thought that I was special in some way – to be so...
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Pick of the Month

Remembering Molly

This is from a series of prose vignettes I've written, all of which tie into one story. All entries from the series are semi-biographical, this one in particular reflecting a real situation and based on real people, one of whom was me and the other, a prostitute named Molly. It's rather long but I couldn't split it appropriately so bravo and thank you if you make it to the end!

Bars of Light

Evening sunlight in recumbent ribbons lies dappled on soft curves of southern downs. Our quick-witted boys gambol always just out of touch or reach...

Hypo or the Journal of a Hypothyroid Male Part Three A Post-Diagnosis Journal 2012

To a Christian Source 4/1/12 My dear friends in Christ. Please pray for me for healing from thyroid disease (hypothyroidism), anxiety disorder...
Cherry

The Trip - part 1

My son left home 18 years ago – and has only been back for a long weekend once since. So his 28 years of accumulated junk has for the most part...
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My Trip To Torquay The End Came Too Soon

This had been all I'd ever wanted for so many years, an experience like this only comes around once in a lifetime, so I was in heaven. I just had to...

My Trip To Torquay Taking The Plunge

By now everyone had adjourned to the lounge, it was becoming packed, I watched as people stood around chatting and getting their photographs taken...

A Trip To Torquay A Night To Remember Continued

Dear Diary...this was a once in a lifetime experience for me, so while floating around from room to room on cloud nine, full of exhilaration, I was...

A Trip To Torquay Continued A Night To Remember

As I lay there slithering further down the bath, I suddenly awoke with a jolt as my mouth and nose were now submerged beneath the freezing cold water...
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A Trip To Torquay

Dear Diary...here I am, some forty nine years later, sitting in front of a screen and typing, still feeling like a fourteen year old when I think...
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My Very First Visit To Wembley

Dear diary...so on Saturday July 1 st 1967, with our fifteen shilling tickets, me and my friend were given a lift by my dad to Cannon's Marsh coach...

As Good As Marmite

Dear diary...love it or hate it, I was just twelve years old when I discovered marmite...no just kidding! What I'm really trying to say is; that back...

Unexpected Harvest (2/9/15)

Picking early blackberries, rain drifts in, tumble into car, explore a maze of lanes. See a new path … the rain has stopped a-while. … ‘Shouldnt we...
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Story of the week

The Child

A true story. Photograph by Sergio Maistrello
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The Weight of Snow

We started talking about nappies today...how he'd been such a dab hand at folding them...
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Margaret

An unexpected phone call Much to the annoyance of anyone trying to get hold of me by telephone, I've stopped answering these days. It's become a bit...

A Not-So-Busy Day

Busy men, lazy men! Here, they repair their motorcycles. There, they won’t even move a muscle. The roosters that crow are even more diligent Than the bored trees doing nothing but rustle.
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Leggings - 3rd Night.

Night 3. "You all did love him once not without cause." William Shakespeare. We have sleep interuptuous. Which isn't all that its said to be...

Leggings - the game intensifies

Their game is approaching a match point. They have located some individual who wanted to get married and are about to present him. So to be fair I have to be awake to be spoken too.
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Feeda (a prose poem)

Cat Pass me your cup, and look at this Picasso I have. No, this is just where nature didn’t meet up with industrial waste. I wonder where the next...
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The IV Waltz

For Bee (with love)

STASI - Part two

Sometimes these sessions could be short, or sometimes the sessions would stretch out interminably. They could last for hours and years. They would...