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| Story | Home is where... | Parson Thru | 9 | 6 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Mum | Louise178 | 3 | 6 years 1 week ago |
| Story | ???? … | Rhiannonw | 11 | 6 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Mono-sapiens | celticman | 1 | 6 years 1 week ago |
| Story | We are Rocks | Jane Hyphen | 8 | 6 years 1 week ago |
| Story | No-fault Divorce? | Rhiannonw | 0 | 6 years 1 week ago |
| Story | Mission Impossible! | Rhiannonw | 4 | 6 years 1 week ago |
| Story | on Psalm 28 | Rhiannonw | 2 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Ethiopian de/re-forestation | Rhiannonw | 7 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Blog entry | 63 UP, ITV, directed by Michael Apted. | celticman | 8 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Greed For Gold | forest_for_ever | 1 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | The Point of (not 'no-') Return | Rhiannonw | 4 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Arran's hazy peaks | TonyC25 | 2 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | The Rain | Richard L. Prov... | 5 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Martin Luther, RIP. | Robert Barker | 2 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Left Behind 2 | Richard L. Prov... | 7 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | The Invitation! | Denzella | 9 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Family Care | Rhiannonw | 4 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | The Hunger Ache | mcscraic | 2 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | the parable of the moon | francisraymonda... | 1 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Just Like Buses | Robert Barker | 2 | 6 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Little-used public footpath | Rhiannonw | 6 | 6 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Loving You | forest_for_ever | 3 | 6 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Musical Associations X3 | Rhiannonw | 6 | 6 years 3 weeks ago |
| Story | Mum's Old Jumper | rosaliekempthorne | 6 | 6 years 3 weeks ago |
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Storm, no rain!
air … water … earth … fire!
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Where the lie leads
There once was a lady who swallowed a lie, I don’t know why she swallowed the lie, but by and by …
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A helpful tongue
[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] … How good to hear a timely word to calm or cheer or guide …
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Masks
Masks to keep your germs in, or germs of others out will also hide your cheeky grin – your friendship some may doubt. but when those masks we can...
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My ‘Mamgu’ (c.1880 - 1969)
(pronounced Mam- ggy as in 'eggy', South-Wales word for Grandmother, meaning ‘dear mother’) Lived up the long hill from the town, half-way up the little mountain., by the cemetery – her husband had been the stonemason …
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I also thought you seemed to
Posted on Mon, 23 Jan 2017
I also thought you seemed to have known this man so well, though maybe it was a combination of people known over the years. But was again interested in the sweep of life depicted (by our age, you do get aware of the sweep of the years, the...
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Yes! I was struck when the
Posted on Fri, 20 Jan 2017
Yes! I was struck when the phrase 'his word is his bond' came to mind – in these days a phrase almost forgotten, and so well illustrates the dependability and power of God's words and promises, unlike so much that gets said without committment or...
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I thought I'd made a comment
Posted on Sat, 07 Jan 2017
I thought I'd made a comment on this on Saturday. Probably forgot to press 'Save'!
I thought it intirguingly linking the waters and tears of this life; and maybe water can also bring to mind cleaning, new leaf, thirst quenched, baptism …...
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Some vivid descriptions again
Posted on Sat, 07 Jan 2017
Some vivid descriptions again. I think the birds here don't sing much at dawn until the spring.
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Posted in Promises of Spring.
This is fascinating, though I
Posted on Thu, 29 Dec 2016
This is fascinating, though I'm not one for nonsense poetry on the whole, but my husband was saying recently that his memories of Jaberwocky were that he thought most of the words had derivation from real words, if you could go into it, and just...
Read full commentPosted in Tim Timpany - Poetry Monthly
I especially liked – It sees
Posted on Mon, 19 Dec 2016
I especially liked – It sees the joy that could be, amid the chaos that is
A troubled world, but even
Read full comment'the smile we give a stranger The hand extended in friendship The smallest act of kindness That requests no...
Posted in The Christmas Heart
I enjoyed your singing word
Posted on Mon, 05 Dec 2016
I enjoyed your singing word-play 'nonsense' Elsie. Keyboards can be enslaving and mind-and-limb numbing. Though I felt the burst of freedom and lively activity could get rather self-centred and hedonistic?! Rhiannon
Read full commentPosted in Humour - Wasting me foddle dee doddle dee time (nonsense rhyme for Poetry Monthly)
I think of rhymes as part of
Posted on Mon, 28 Nov 2016
I think of rhymes as part of what makes verse 'sing' or something like music, and, as I think your intimating, does help to clip it into memory, not heavy and forced, but slipped in unobtrusively, to make it scarper, or dance as you say! ...
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Maturing friendship with age,
Posted on Wed, 23 Nov 2016
Maturing friendship with age, from sharing the enjoyment of gardens and food to music, with brief attempts at a bit of current affairs and worries' discussions in the middle. Rhiannon
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You touch on information
Posted on Sat, 12 Nov 2016
You touch on information about many different issues here. Songs can be very rousing, eg when soldiers are having to go into physical conflict which may lead to bad injury or death.
I love singing, as you probably realise! And particularly...
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