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Cherry

The Something-That-Had-To-Be-Done

William's knitted gloves dangled on a short string from each sleeve, making absolutely sure that he couldn't lose them, however hard he tried. Today...
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Cherry
Poem of the week

Memory

Forgotten Remembered Digitised and displayed Memory is a false construct And I still don’t remember A shadow in the background of the background...
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My Professor, a genius

My Professor, a genius A smiling face glittering his grace, a spectacle as an ornament proclaiming his talent as a student, studious on his interests...

Absolute Zero Cool

Absolutely Zero Cool I have never mastered the art of staying cool. I would be a nailed-on certainty for a Nobel Prize if getting hot under the...
Cherry

WELCOME TO THE CLUB

Woman, thrashing on a bed Face all red. Sweaty head Out came you and then she said Welcome to the club Later, your first day in school Start to drool...
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Stone him!!

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Stephen, full of faith and wisdom, disputed, argued cogently, exasperating his oppressors who accused...

Lying in Lissadell.

There's an old log that lies rotting on the shore at Lissadell, right where the shingle meets the fields. It's lain there for as long as I've been...
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