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| Story | kettle | samhennig | 1 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Sic Transit Gloria | D G Moody | 13 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Make Millions in Two Minutes... | Jane Hyphen | 16 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Open House | Rhiannonw | 8 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Happy New Year.... Again. | Mentalelf | 10 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Little England | smokejack | 1 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | To Loose It All And Get Back More | mcscraic | 2 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Digging up dirt | Rhiannonw | 6 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Space as a Friend | Richard L. Prov... | 5 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Goody Two Shoes | Turlough | 15 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Fifi And Me | mcscraic | 3 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Rest In Peace, Hazel - Part II | randy-johnson | 1 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Traffic Ordeal | Richard L. Prov... | 2 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Storm | Rhiannonw | 13 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Mother Of The Battlefields | mcscraic | 3 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | House of Cards, Hot Air and Tea Leaves | luigi_pagano | 5 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | The River | D G Moody | 2 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | The Witches of Long Compton | onemorething | 22 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Things Fall Apart | D G Moody | 7 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | New Year's Resolution | jennifer | 15 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | An outrageously slow and peaceful homage to the stone age, sotto voce | tan63 | 3 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | rain | samhennig | 4 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Waiting, wanting | Rhiannonw | 8 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Garret Blues | mark p | 3 | 1 year 11 months ago |
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Stations of The Cross - Eighth Station
Simon of Cyrene helps Jesus carry the cross. Mark 15: 21 I had no interest in witnessing his shame, Until, I found myself in the crowd, crowing...
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Stations of The Cross - Seventh Station
Jesus carries the cross. Mark 15: 20 Laughing, they spit into his face, Now their sport is over. As a man He submits to his disgrace, as He sways,...
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Stations of The Cross - Sixth Station
Jesus scourged and crowned with thorns. Mark 15: 17 -19 Swish – thud! The first blow His lungs gasp. Swish – thud! With the second His flesh splits...
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Stations of The Cross - Fifth Station
Jesus judged by Pilate Mark 15: 14,15 I ask, who would choose to govern the Jews? When it meant my arising early at three, To receive their high...
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Stations of The Cross - Fourth Station
Peter denies Jesus. Mark 14.43-46 After the Passover, when Judas had left, The Master had told them he was going away. And like young children, they...
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Thanks for your comments Turlough
Posted on Tue, 14 Nov 2023
Thank you Thurlough. The Japanese tanka form was one I've only come across myself recently; having a strict 5-7-5-7- sylable form over five lines (in English). The last two lines are meant to act as a counterpoint to the first three, but that...
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Early Daffodils
Posted on Wed, 15 Mar 2023
I thought you expressed in a few lines what is the emergent beauty of the daffodils, especially now in our delayed spring; a nice one Rhiannonw. Dougie
Read full commentPosted in A few early wild daffodils in the woods
Remembrance of things past
Posted on Wed, 15 Mar 2023
I though you captured that time well, and reading reminded me of my own 'salad days'.
Read full commentPosted in Part Of Something Special
Memories
Posted on Fri, 10 Mar 2023
your black and white ghost
running in the eternal mist.
This brought back recent memories of loosing our beloved dog. A good poem Paul
Read full commentPosted in Spring Skies (After the Dogs of Winter)
We sit on our legs
Posted on Mon, 13 Feb 2023
Well done Jane; this got me into a poetic mood; about how I was once carried about on my legs when I broke through in jogging - came the day when I only had to summon my legs for a good run.
Read full commentPosted in These are the Legs I Ordered.
Intriguing, more than is said.
Posted on Tue, 14 Feb 2023
Thanks for this Rhiannonw. I though it captured in its conversational tone, the chasm that can seperates a childs world frome that of us adults. Yes, reassure the child, but that face is very real to it.
Read full commentPosted in Worked-up Fear?
Green man still shoots as green
Posted on Mon, 06 Feb 2023
Thank you Jenny. And yes, I do so love the Green Man in our ancient island myths - or truths? I just wish he could still come striding in.
Read full commentPosted in Secrets Of A Green Man
Ah Buddhist!
Posted on Sat, 04 Feb 2023
I was once priveleged to spend some years as a Buddhist Bhikkhu, so no wonder this resonates.
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The dark is a different country
Posted on Thu, 09 Feb 2023
A good imaginative poem, that takes me along on that walk in the night.
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Any town now.
Posted on Thu, 09 Feb 2023
Yes, just like our St Ives - the real one, not the ponsy tourist trap; the only growth now is in charity shops - well written Ewan
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