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Marshes

Take it easy wind wind You’re blowing echoes of Hannah’s boots in the mud The words we used for love were dust Blackened in these fields by whispered...
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The Treetops

The treetops never wait for you And fields are incorrigible when You finally notice them That’s when they call you ‘Featherbrain’ After when the...
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Death and Dying, Dying and Death

On the way home from my last short story....
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9 the Broadway

Brooke couldn’t believe it. It was difficult to believe that she’d walked into a lamppost. That only happened in comedy fiction, and Brooke’s life...
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143 of my comments have received 153 Great Feedback votes

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Lovely snapshot of a time and

Posted on Mon, 31 Oct 2016

Lovely snapshot of a time and a place.

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Posted in A Tour of My Neighbourhood

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This is quite beautiful.  It

Posted on Fri, 16 Jan 2015

This is quite beautiful.  It's like something Yeats would have written.  Ethereal, and in love with the musicality of language.

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Posted in Bubble-blow, Thistledown and Candyfloss

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Using the music of the

Posted on Sat, 29 Nov 2014

Using the music of the Specials was inspired.  It turns the atmosphere of the library into something else, at once down-to-earth, then rising well above it.  The Concrete Library. Books are after me, it ain't safe on the streets.  Loved it.

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Posted in Meeting Ourselves Coming Back

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I shall be going back and

Posted on Tue, 01 Apr 2014

I shall be going back and reading this from the beginning as I didn't catch it on first appearance.  I've dipped into parts out of order and always found some interesting turns of phrase that strike a special chord.  Well played.

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