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Flame-thrower

(In the style of rap) Music accompaniment: RJD2 - Ghostwriter The paper says I made a home-made flame-thrower I call bullshit, I'm a hardcore...
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Yesterday's Flowers

How sweet it was to sip a yellow chalice of sunshine... I still lick my lips recalling that draught of liquid loving cup glowing under our chins; how...

Jack and Jill - Maths Trick

Infront of you are two little figurines. Jack is on the left, Jill is on the right. Please switch them round any number of times. Please switch them...
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the art class (excerpt from Get Lenin) 2016

The following spring semester brought Theo Kassinski. He asked her to model for him, assuring her he wasn't interested in anything aside from her...

Compassion

[Continuing the idea of a hymn for Sundays] They flocked to Jesus from afar, to hear him and be healed, and evil spirits fled before the power that...

City in the sky (Lullaby)

The stars are little windows of a city in the sky where meteors, like motorcars and trains, go whizzing by and star fairies, in factories, make...

Dead Famous, Famous Dead

I almost bumped into my latest celebrity crush the other day at Birmingham New Street railway station. I’ll not give the name. Far too embarrassing...

Carry on up the Styx.

The authority dissolved as the batons fell to the ground; the arms operating them too exhausted and impoverished to resist the tide that consumed...

The EU Referendum and a plea to voters

At this point of the referendum campaign most of us will have decided how to vote on 23 rd June. Some of us, at this late stage, will still be...

The flowers wish

A flower wished that it could fly and flap its petals in the sky; granting its wish, God winked his eye and it became the butterfly.

Milk and honey

You can't say that. Off course, you can assert a lot of other things. For example. The houses in this town look like weary firemen. The life we used...

Mother Of The Word

Mother Of The Word - By Paul McCann . Mother of the word , help us to bring good news , with new hope to defuse , the lost and troubled soul , to...

Remembrance

Love Poem So many words unspoken, So many I wish I’d said, But I still have my memories And I replay them in my head. The happy times we had together...
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Full Circle In The Wheel Of Life Part Four

Jacob had no idea how long they'd been traveling, but he'd now given up struggling with nowhere to go, the effort was too much and Sylvie had...
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The Kiss

There are several young people in the art gallery sketching copies of the grand masters’ works but you notice her in particular because she is...
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Wish You Were Here (yma whans dhym ty dhe vos omma)

The summer Ruth spends in Cornwall is glorious. She stays with her Aunt Jane, her mother’s younger sister, who, with her husband Roger, moved to St...

The BC Adventure 44

14 May, 1923 Cedar Creek My Dear sweet Mummie wife I've just heard that the two mails a week have started, so not to lose it this time I'm writing...

On the "Superbug" !?? story in The Washington Post

Regarding the super-bug, I don't feel the story is sincere. Today's civilization is semi-advanced in some ways: medicine is not one of them. It hasn'...

No more

For our Syrian brothers and sisters who died at sea searching for a new hope.

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