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StoryThe Busker Stranded mcscraic216 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Brown Leather Frame (original version) threeleafshamrock1216 years 10 months ago
StoryMusic And Me mcscraic416 years 10 months ago
StoryStrange Little Bloke Dynamaso1617 years 4 days ago
StorySome More On Poetry Form mcscraic217 years 2 weeks ago
StorySemetric Poetry Form mcscraic117 years 2 weeks ago
StoryTable For One mcscraic217 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Interview mcscraic417 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThrough The Flames mcscraic217 years 2 months ago
StoryThinking Of Halloween mcscraic217 years 4 months ago
StorySnatched mcscraic217 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Bravery Of My Father mcscraic217 years 11 months ago
StoryPoetry And The Love Factor mcscraic817 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Reconciliation mcscraic217 years 11 months ago
StoryNot So Alone mcscraic217 years 11 months ago
StoryHound Of The Heath mcscraic217 years 11 months ago
StoryEscape From Interrogation mcscraic217 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Poet Gets A Job mcscraic217 years 11 months ago
StoryIrish Living mcscraic217 years 11 months ago
StoryMirror World mcscraic217 years 11 months ago
StoryOn The Bus mcscraic217 years 11 months ago
StoryHotel Berlin - Chapter 1 Fallen_Hero117 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Mexican Sun keleph1017 years 11 months ago
Forum topicRound the Turf Fire by mcscraic david2885119 years 8 months ago

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Come Back To Ardoyne

Come Back To Ardoyne by Paul McCann Come back to Ardoyne from where ever you are , in Zambia . Zimbabwe or Zanzibar . So many have left us on an...

Pitches From My Past

Pitches From My Past by Paul McCann On all weather pitches our legs we were getting hacked, there was no time to think and no time to react , you had...

Bob A Job Week 1964

Bob A Job Week 1964 By Paul McCann There was once a time of innocence in the world when children were safe to go around on their own without adult...

The Ghost Of The Abandoned House

The Ghost Of The Abandoned House By Paul McCann Every day Dennis would leave Butler Street school with me to have lunch . went to my Grandmothers...
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The Singing Corner Boys

The Singing Corner Boys By Paul McCann The singing corners boys of old Ardoyne knew how to harmonise , they could cut out a song like a choir of...

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