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StoryTales of the Whales (Part One) Angusfolklore27 years 5 months ago
StoryDo Shining Streams Dream of Radiant Ladies? Angusfolklore27 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Lore of Angus Bells Angusfolklore17 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Man With The White Sandshoes Angusfolklore37 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Second Move Angusfolklore27 years 6 months ago
StoryDreckly (Part Two) Angusfolklore37 years 6 months ago
StoryDreckly (Part One) Angusfolklore27 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Slippery World of Superstition Angusfolklore27 years 10 months ago
StoryDeep and Crisp and Even (Conclusion) Angusfolklore17 years 12 months ago
StoryDeep and Crisp and Even (Part 1) Angusfolklore47 years 12 months ago
StoryCaptain Kidd, Accidental Pirate? Dundonian? Angusfolklore58 years 3 weeks ago
StoryComfy Cosy Angusfolklore58 years 5 months ago
StoryUrien Angusfolklore08 years 6 months ago
StoryWitches of Brechin Angusfolklore18 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Forfar Witches Angusfolklore38 years 6 months ago
StoryHoodie Angusfolklore38 years 6 months ago
StoryFAQ Angusfolklore38 years 6 months ago
StoryBourtree and Broom Angusfolklore38 years 7 months ago
StoryThose Who Cut The Holly Tree Angusfolklore68 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Battle of Nechtansmere, 685 A.D. Angusfolklore48 years 7 months ago
CollectionPoems of the Dark Ages Angusfolklore08 years 7 months ago
StoryPhantom Drummer of the Ogilvys Angusfolklore18 years 7 months ago
StoryMelgund Castle Angusfolklore38 years 7 months ago
CollectionFolklore of Angus (or Forfarshire) in Scotland Angusfolklore08 years 8 months ago

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The Honour Guard

By Angusfolklore on Sun, 14 Oct 2018

The honour guard are glass eyed on parade, waiting for inspection and the day for which they've trained. Double ranks in waiting for the chief of the...
Poem
Certificate U

The Birth of Blodeuwedd

By Angusfolklore on Sat, 22 Sep 2018

You, under heaven, sang nine songs for her, here on this hill: Math and Gwydion, magicians before the bards found Christ. Oak and broom and...
Poem
Certificate PG

War Footing

By Angusfolklore on Sat, 01 Sep 2018

Hatches not battened down, but thrown open. More than this beginning: sinister gate that guards hatred swinging dangerously on its hinges, creaking...
Poem
Certificate 12

Moving

By Angusfolklore on Sat, 01 Sep 2018

Moving house. Nod to the skeletons in the shrubbery (only buried guinea pigs holding long gone paws). This relocation coincides, more or less, with a...
Poem
Certificate U
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Keith Moon

By Angusfolklore on Fri, 31 Aug 2018

Did you know those skins you beat so madly was your own? Throw out that metronome - dear boy - don’t need that tick-tock here. Timing's celestial, if...
Poem
Certificate 15

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