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StoryFifty Cornish Sunsets Angusfolklore41 year 5 months ago
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StoryPoem for the Goalie Angusfolklore21 year 6 months ago
StoryClothes for Friendless Men Angusfolklore41 year 7 months ago
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StoryHoly Cows Angusfolklore71 year 8 months ago
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StoryFor The Birds Angusfolklore51 year 10 months ago
StoryThinking Bad of Angels Angusfolklore51 year 11 months ago
StoryOn The Coastal Path at Pedngwinian Angusfolklore01 year 11 months ago
StoryDwindlings in the Crysalis Angusfolklore02 years 3 days ago
StoryAt the Tate, St Ives Angusfolklore32 years 1 month ago
StoryLit Windows Angusfolklore22 years 2 months ago
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StoryCoda for the Piper, 1746 Angusfolklore12 years 3 months ago
StoryBarley Ghosts Angusfolklore92 years 3 months ago
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StoryThe Gallos Statue, Tintagel Angusfolklore02 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Coming of Industry to Cornwall Angusfolklore32 years 4 months ago
StoryPrimary Children at the Heritage Centre Angusfolklore32 years 5 months ago
StorySyd Abandoned - A Pink Floyd Tale Angusfolklore52 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Day Before the Internet Angusfolklore62 years 6 months ago
StoryA Head Full of Bells Angusfolklore02 years 6 months ago

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Poem of the week

East Coast Scotland (Reflection)

By Angusfolklore on Thu, 07 Nov 2024

I have spoken with others about the effect of this sea upon us. The North Sea, I mean. Some have given it other names more suited to the surly waves...
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Certificate U
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Scottish Bog Body

By Angusfolklore on Fri, 25 Oct 2024

In the layer below prayer he kneels in odd supplication to something we no longer have words for. (Said in Gaelic, Scots or Norn still means nothing...
Poem
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Poem of the week

Before Maps Were Made

By Angusfolklore on Sat, 14 Sep 2024

Before maps were made, no one strayed from straight lines from the cradle to their graves. But everyone knew the old ways. Winter rimed minds and the...
Poem
Certificate PG
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Poem of the week

Building A Raven

By Angusfolklore on Wed, 28 Aug 2024

First you venture to where even the crows don't know about, the snow-capped height in the unforgiving light, with the merciless dawn daring you to...
Poem
Certificate PG
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The Man Who Wore A Hundred Hats

By Angusfolklore on Thu, 15 Aug 2024

None of them suited him, which was his aim, being a king contrarian, but he wore them in rotation just the same. The bowler hat, he found, was best...
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Certificate U
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