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StoryDusted ralph012 years 11 months ago
StoryFor a Doctor ralph012 years 11 months ago
StoryDublin ralph012 years 11 months ago
StoryFor the Clipped Angels ralph012 years 11 months ago
StoryDrowning ralph012 years 11 months ago
StoryEstate Agent Survey ralph012 years 11 months ago
StoryFalling ralph012 years 11 months ago
StoryFRANK CAPRAS ITS A WONDERFUL LIFE ralph012 years 11 months ago
StoryEnding the Seasons ralph012 years 11 months ago
StoryForever London ralph012 years 11 months ago
StoryEast River ralph012 years 11 months ago
StoryBroken Stones ralph213 years 1 week ago
StoryHyde Park ralph613 years 1 month ago
StoryBaltimore ralph413 years 1 month ago
StoryLike Montgomery Clift ralph513 years 2 months ago
StoryLithium Rose ralph913 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Zuffle Coat karl_wiggins1013 years 4 months ago
Forum topicAt least our chocolate won't melt karl_wiggins313 years 4 months ago
StoryWaterloo Sunset. Part Two ralph313 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Only Way Is Essex ralph913 years 4 months ago
Forum topicYork ABCtales evening? tcook2614 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThis is what my Mother said. ralph614 years 1 month ago
StoryHopper ralph314 years 3 months ago
StoryThere may be a good blossom ralph216 years 1 month ago
StoryThis is a Bubble markbrown116 years 6 months ago

My stories

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Poem of the week

Going Out For Cigarettes

We waited for details throughout the night. We ate toast and jam, sipped instant coffee. Phones ran out of credit. Those moments defined us. Danny...

St John’s (after Van Morrison)

Cerys plays tunes this morning on my radio birds chirp the trees of St John’s and I’ve fine coffee from Guatemala the sun streams through and a...
Gold cherry
Poem of the week

This Beeston Morning

One magpie, Beeston's little park just outside work. I remember the rhyme and I’ll take its sorrow with a cigarette. The memory of this morning’s...
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North

Aye. We knew summat were wrong with him. He smoked Silk Cut, ate dinner for his tea. He wore big headphones, the longest of coats. Some of us saw him...

Blackbirds

It will get better, some say. It was one of those bird days, when they all came to lodge, outstayed their welcome, hopped into every room, fluttered...

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