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Flaming Christmas Fare

The flaming pud was always a hit With our dog, my brothers and me Filled with spices of exotic hue We never quite knew just how to behave, How to...
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The Emperor’s New Vocabulary

It was about nine-thirty, and the Teddy-Boy starlings had just concluded their usual morning assault on our bird feeders. A gang of juvenile...
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Happy Christmas. Happy Christ mas. Happy CHRISTmas. Merry Christmas.
Happy Christmas. Happy Christ mas. Happy CHRISTmas. Merry Christmas. Was in my home town last night, I had gone to buy two very special cards, one...
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Perilous journey

Why did the earthworm want to go across the road? … was the grass there greener? …
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December Lights
I remember one Christmas long ago when I was child not more than 4 years old father scream and shouting at night mother would hide in corner scare...
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Disputed Space
Our marriage has survived some forty-seven years and even at times prospered, but during the dangerously unstable location of the Kitchen it has come...
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Angelic announcements [Advent3]

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Zechariah … Mary… Joseph … Elizabeth’s boy while in the womb leapt up in joy!
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Elaine

On either side the profiles lie You choose the ones which catch your eye The pretty girls get picked, not I - Elaine of Cardiff (Splott). For...
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The Kitchen Door

It was one of those French dinners that felt less like a birthday and more like a slow, indulgent suffocation. A celebration by way of forced feeding...
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The infinite blackness of death

Not many people have a memory like me. When I was young I held onto so many details and without doubt remember when I was less than one year old...
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