D G Moody
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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Regret One | D G Moody | 3 | 1 year 10 months ago |
| Story | Killing the killers | seashore | 30 | 1 year 10 months ago |
| Story | State Of Bliss | skinner_jennifer | 20 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Remembering You | mcscraic | 2 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Waiting | Poette | 4 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | A Shovel's Weight | D G Moody | 6 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | How Are You? | FallenAngel | 1 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Even Croesus Had To Sleep | TheShyAssassin | 3 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Dusk | Jane Hyphen | 24 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Mariangel | D G Moody | 6 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | The Root of All Evil | luigi_pagano | 12 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | The Grandmothers Wish | mcscraic | 2 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Praying to St Lou Reed | Angusfolklore | 3 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Mossy thoughts | Magnolia Fay | 2 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Affirmation | D G Moody | 2 | 1 year 11 months ago |
| Story | Empty M_______o | Ewan | 16 | 1 year 12 months ago |
| Story | Another Shore | D G Moody | 4 | 1 year 12 months ago |
| Story | The tentative gardener | Rhiannonw | 14 | 1 year 12 months ago |
| Story | My Favourite Day | D G Moody | 5 | 1 year 12 months ago |
| Story | Andalucian Sunrise | Ewan | 4 | 1 year 12 months ago |
| Story | Southwest | Ewan | 5 | 1 year 12 months ago |
| Story | Broken Heartsong | Ewan | 3 | 1 year 12 months ago |
| Story | Guiris | Ewan | 1 | 2 years 2 min ago |
| Story | RAAC (A concrete poem with with holes in) | Ewan | 7 | 2 years 6 hours ago |
| Story | Time-out Spot | Rhiannonw | 18 | 2 years 7 hours ago |








The world turning, and
Posted on Tue, 02 Apr 2024
The world turning, and orbiting the sun, while the galaxy hurtles along - and meanwhile how far is an hour in a car? Great idea Rhiannon.
Read full commentPosted in How far in an hour?
'following flights with
Posted on Tue, 02 Apr 2024
'following flights with earthbound jealousy.' A perfect simile for our love of birdlife, which has that element of yearning.
Read full commentPosted in A Place in the Sun
And how did that cowed group
Posted on Sun, 31 Mar 2024
And how did that cowed group of frightened grief stricken men and women suddenly begin proclaiming the Good News?
Read full commentPosted in No ghost – living Saviour!
A lovely lyrical poem that
Posted on Sat, 30 Mar 2024
A lovely lyrical poem that captures the beat of the drum, and we should remember that the drum was probably our first musical instrument - beating in the outside air. And congrats for the golden cherries Jenny
Read full commentPosted in Passion Of The Drums
Interesting poem Ewan. Women
Posted on Sat, 30 Mar 2024
Interesting poem Ewan. Women assumed leading roles in the early church, an example being that of Pheobe, who Paul addresses (in Romans 16 1-2) as diakonos (deakon). And Jesus was notable for encouraging women as disciples - to the outrage of the...
Read full commentPosted in Miracle of Love
Spot on Rahiannon, and Peter
Posted on Thu, 28 Mar 2024
Spot on Rahiannon, and Peter didn't at first understand.
Read full commentPosted in Ruler serves
Reading your rambles makes me
Posted on Tue, 26 Mar 2024
Reading your rambles makes me want to get out there as well, please keep them coming Rhiannon.
Read full commentPosted in Above Pencombe, a cold day
Good one Rhiannon. And I
Posted on Sat, 23 Mar 2024
Good one Rhiannon. And I blame diminishing attention spans, plus the quick soundbites, clickbates, and the loss of social graces.
Read full commentPosted in Wordrush, thoughtcess
I usually struggle with prose
Posted on Sat, 23 Mar 2024
I usually struggle with prose, but this flowed so well, and it took me along easily; and I liked how the reader can make their own judgement; a well deserved golden cherries.
Read full commentPosted in Is this the real life?
Oh Jenny! This is so true for
Posted on Thu, 21 Mar 2024
Oh Jenny! This is so true for me as well. How many times have I had a line or phrase come to me in the night, then thinking I'll write it down in the morning, but then morning comes and the words have melted. The answer is to get up and write it...
Read full commentPosted in What's Not Written
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