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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | The Art of Letting Go | Silver Spun Sand | 17 | 12 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Winter Garden | adld | 5 | 12 years 1 month ago |
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Goiter
Our eyes met and we smiled. In that gaze I realised, I did not know you. Had though you someone that I used to know, twenty years ago. Who'd be much...
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- 515 reads
March Evening
Millwall Park March evening. Cranes rise white and pure - robotic ghosts as silhouettes in negative against a darkening sky with almost quarter moon...
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- 2030 reads
London Like a Flower ( A song)
The points are changed the lines divide for Cannon Street or Waterloo Laptops,smartphones, tablet’s glint in sunlight and the morning dew And then...
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- 519 reads
Bike Ride
February brings Croydon riding through train frantic pedestrians mazing through gridlocked streets threatening rain. Emerge from the morning rush...
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Winter Garden
My clothes can't keep out this January and, as rain fills the air and river, as I lock up my bike, all around are bulbs, fresh and soft and flowering...
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- 1817 reads