Story of the week

My dead diary - beginnings

A story of sorts in 200-word episodes. In which the dead diary is begun and our narrator feels he ought to get out more.

Catch!

poem I suppose

A Very Short Rumination on My Current Haircut

Hair today. Gone tomorrow.
Cherry

Salut D'Amour

Demure – she sits, as her music sucks me in.
Poem of the week

I Can't Help Wishing Christopher

I took your death out on a boy in a new Parka who smiled all wrong - the season you counted my saves match by match - the same year you scored twice from the half way line

Elephants Shoes

George is a big grey Elephant, The kind you’d like to meet, He has huge grey ears, large brown eyes , And four huge grey flat feet. Thump, thud, thump, thud, Is how his rhythm went,

Nearly three – “You can’t see me!”

Nearly 3, hide behind a tree – “You can’t see me!” though a spotty anorak is sticking out from round the back! “You can’t see me!” Yes, I know I forgot to go

Starting the School Day

Being a teacher in this day and age is tough, starting from the first period of registration. The motivation for being a teacher has to come from somewhere within, a personal purpose.

The Shoeshine Boy : A Christmas Tale

A bit early for Christmas but hope you enjoy it.
Cherry

The Madonna and the Political Prisoner, Chapter 11/2

Joshua comes home and James challenges him to heal his grandmother's arthritis...

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