Poem of the week

Journeys

‘We cannot reach you,’ they said. ‘Where do you go inside that head of yours?'

A Hunter, and Dreams - story

Yesterday about this time Matt was carrying a bucket of grain for the sheep on dad’s ranch.

"The Ocean"

Is it moving? Or is it still? Those are lies the ocean tells Save your strength, you’ll need it for later In the hateful waters lies a silhouette Fighting against the sea of stone

He Saw Her Eyes

Pastor thankful for the Church-giving, sharing abundance.

LOVE aND DUTY

Love and Duty P K Routray “Hey Son!” heart-rending is the cry of the father’s ghost, “I tore your body for shake of my moral duty or it would have been the worst.

A Copycat Race – Idea for new game/sport explained in story form

You could call it an 'offshoot' of "Follow The Leader" but in the form of a race.
Cherry

Bad Habits

I know you want me to leave but if I do that I’ll feel cheap so I lean across and press play when I really want to say:

Mattresses

Mattresses three of them soiled and ripped slump against the wall awaiting incineration a triptych of bedsit DNA worn fabric marking the stains of humanity
Cherry

The Artist

About someone I used to know.

Ministerial diary Day 6

An emergency has been declared. The tiger is officially declared a ‘category red’.

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