Autobiography
And This Is Why, Dad, You Are The Best Footballer In The World.
My favourite game - when you'd kick the football from our garden, over the house and into the lane. I'd watch you, ready as a cheetah, for your toes to connect with
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A story without details.
he wasn't serving time on Death Row
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shops
it was always so unfair and the end of the world having to go to the shops for your ma.
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Grandpa's Gardenias
A rite of passage for a little boy.
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On the Cusp of My Seventh Decade - IP
On December 17, 2013, I will be sixty years of age. I find it hard to write autobiographical stories. So I don’t do it. And I won’t do it now. I’ll make something up.
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Welcome to the Twirlies Mr Cook ( I.P.)
Short and apt story for Mister cooks birthday...
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Clay
'cold and dead as winter clay'
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The Cacophony of the Dead
Do the deceased ever lose their voice?
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London Rush
A poem about walking round London, the things you see, tied up in the rush you never had to have....
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