Inspiration Point (work that responds to our weekly writing cue)

Heat

The world is warming And tempers rise with the sea

From winter to …

Gloved and capped, fingers chapped … dreary, weary … turn a key to …
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I Never Saw The Rain

Thankfully my childhood was ALL summer...................

Aquaintanceship

Are they as you think – are you as they imagine? …
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Meeting in the Garden

Finally They Met.... They had met before, these invincible Sons of the South but never in this most famous of gardens and never wearing their gloves...
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Poem of the week

Philosophy and Cappuccino

I used to dream this - turning in a bookstore Or an airport, and seeing you. But of course you found me on Facebook.
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Night

‘Not long now, old lady,’ Hamish Iain said aloud, hard to make out in the rising screech of dying machinery. There was no-one else alive to hear him...