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StoryTHIRTY SEVEN CELSIUS moonphish212 years 3 months ago
StoryMay Day Bee1712 years 3 months ago
StoryCame the Spring Silver Spun Sand812 years 3 months ago
StoryFRAMED Linda Wigzell Cress1812 years 3 months ago
StorySaint or Scoundrel 12 jeand512 years 3 months ago
StoryCrow and I Silver Spun Sand812 years 3 months ago
StoryWhat an Elephant is… (and some other short Elephant poems) well-wisher112 years 3 months ago
Story“Cool” or warm? Rhiannonw1312 years 3 months ago
StorySaint or Scoundrel 6 jeand412 years 3 months ago
StoryHere on the Beach (IP) New edit. Possible not last... maisie812 years 3 months ago
StoryAfter You'd Gone... Silver Spun Sand1012 years 3 months ago
StoryStorm Shelter Bee1512 years 3 months ago
StoryTHE PERFECT CHOICE moonphish212 years 3 months ago
Story(IP) Suddenly … Rhiannonw212 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Colour Red Silver Spun Sand812 years 3 months ago
StoryWho is more human? Shannan412 years 3 months ago
StoryLizzie's Bonnet luigi_pagano812 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Little Lamb well-wisher112 years 3 months ago
StoryTHE SEEDS OF PEACE Linda Wigzell Cress2212 years 3 months ago
StorySILENT LETTERS moonphish612 years 3 months ago
StoryCHAPTERS LEFT TO READ moonphish412 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Imaginary friend problem The Other Terre...612 years 3 months ago
StoryOn the Saturday … and the Sunday Rhiannonw412 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Polish Connection 35 jeand412 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Polish Connection 32 jeand612 years 3 months ago

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On Little Mountain, near Bredwardine

Little Mountain where once we got lost* (wrong path curves far, as we found to our cost) amongst dead bracken with a blue dome sky glimpsing far down...

School Absence, Home Presence

School absence, home presence – what a noise from a little boy’s questions and chatter and ‘what is the matter with my head and my tum, Mum?’ School presence, home absence –

Proclaiming – ’til he comes

He gave them bread to eat to symbolise … The cup of wine he shared to symbolise …These emblems we partake should help remember him – proclaiming thus his death until he comes again, as King.

Somewhere better?

This world is very weary with germs … pain, pride, greed… But, if we find a new world, well, will it be just right … And what will we export there if some of us fly in? …
Cherry

Wild Daffodil Wood

Delicate wild daffodils scattered on the woodland floor … With the onward march of March more buds grow and swell, unpeel, sunbeams falling through bare trees a lemon host reveal.

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