Dandelion heads’ bouquet!
Dandelion mopheads, each a golden star Poppy runs to pick them … but … young Poppy’s laughing gift brought quite an unexpected lift!
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Sunday Bloody Sunday
a personal response to Andy Murray's loss to Federer in the Wimbledon Men's Final - probably destined for the delete button as it's a bit cheesy...
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PURITY
PURITY P.K.ROUTRAY Purity is a form of divinity, Scriptures tell it as man’s true identity. Purity has two forms physical and mental,
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AN INFERENCE
AN INFERENCE P.K.ROUTRAY In a school there was an art competition, The subject was “to draw an art on cow in any position.” A student submitted an answer paper blank,
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London
A City that is tainted indelibly with the culture of a thousand races and it will be unrecognizable in 50 years. This ever changing beast is as horrifying as it is beautiful.
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JONJI
- - - The stones that stand in yonder vale - - - Have brooded for five thousand years; - - - It was there I met my Elfin love, - - - And he brought me joy and tears.
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WHERE DO WE GO FROM HERE?
I am the singer of songs, Dreamer of dreams am I; And I will sing the songs of the Earth To the enchanted sky. Build me a city of glass, Change every metal to gold;
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Fire and love
my father is drinking himself to death, he was hospitalised and this is what I wrote after I visited him. Me and my sister had to support him walking, his shakes travelled up my entire body.
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Ex - the story of Clive's boat - part 2
“Will you use the weapon?” She asked Clive whilst staring fixedly forwards. “We have no choice” he whispered. “Then I will fetch the sheep” she replied.
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After the Turbines Came
The colloidal drapes of uneasy night Billow around the Reverend Newstead As she treads between the glowing crosses One last time before going into exile, The crosses pulsing with power,
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