Ray Schaufeld

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StoryFebruary low tide Di_Hard197 years 9 months ago
StoryOmar's Diary for Saturday 10th February 2018 Alan Russell57 years 9 months ago
StoryBlink Of An Eye skinner_jennifer177 years 9 months ago
Blog entrySt. Nicholas Church mickleinapickle47 years 9 months ago
StorySlowly emerging, January to March Rhiannonw217 years 9 months ago
StoryCutting the Cord MrChappers27 years 9 months ago
Blog entryCerasus - latest signing Cerasus Poetry47 years 9 months ago
Blog entryJames Bulger: A Mother's Story , ITV 9pm. The Bulger Killers: Was Justice Done, Channel 4, 9pm. celticman27 years 9 months ago
Blog entryTruth and Beauty a friendship by Ann Patchett Ray Schaufeld27 years 9 months ago
StoryObviated YaseminB57 years 9 months ago
Blog entrySo Long Marianne mickleinapickle67 years 9 months ago
StoryPost Card Ewan67 years 9 months ago
Blog entrythe digital economy (notes) celticman27 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Chattering Classes Jane Hyphen27 years 9 months ago
Blog entryTim Winton (2017) The Boy Behind the Curtain: Notes from an Australian Life. celticman27 years 9 months ago
Blog entryCarl MacDougall (1989) Stone Over Water. celticman47 years 9 months ago
Story'The Wages of Sin', Unplugged Lille Dante47 years 9 months ago
StoryCat and Mouse Parson Thru27 years 9 months ago
StoryChecking In Alan Russell67 years 9 months ago
StoryOn a park bench in Retiro Parson Thru187 years 9 months ago
Blog entryWinds of Change Ray Schaufeld17 years 9 months ago
Blog entryCarl MacDougall (2006) Scots the Language of the People. celticman77 years 9 months ago
Blog entryThe Colours They Are Fine by Alan Spence 1977 Ray Schaufeld47 years 9 months ago
Blog entryCastle Pillock: No Place Like Home airyfairy107 years 9 months ago
Blog entryGiving new writers a chance - Radio 4 should help us Ray Schaufeld67 years 9 months ago

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Biography - Two thirds of a sestina for Olive Slater

My lovely neighbour on the first floor of Fowler Terrace, Embro'. Mrs Slater used to window watch everything that happened in the street. Her friend Mrs Tweed who had the back flat watched everything that happened out the back. Between them they didn't miss much!

Nature in the City

The rosy red - the vibrant green The purple flourishing the scene The sun the sky the trees the flowers The thrill of beauty - sunny hours. I had...
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Beacon Vaults Exmouth

At the jam sesh at the vaults on wedsnay night were pete and pete and rach and tim and chris. Pete piped and fluted, hippy pete guitarred and tim and...

And I am telling you now

A meeting in a cafe and some e-mail was all Yet for me it feels Like we are a girl and a boy In a slightly parallel universe Staring in to the open...

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