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StoryDo Shining Streams Dream of Radiant Ladies? Angusfolklore27 years 3 days ago
StoryThe Lore of Angus Bells Angusfolklore17 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Man With The White Sandshoes Angusfolklore37 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Second Move Angusfolklore27 years 1 month ago
StoryDreckly (Part Two) Angusfolklore37 years 1 month ago
StoryDreckly (Part One) Angusfolklore27 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Slippery World of Superstition Angusfolklore27 years 4 months ago
StoryDeep and Crisp and Even (Conclusion) Angusfolklore17 years 6 months ago
StoryDeep and Crisp and Even (Part 1) Angusfolklore47 years 6 months ago
StoryCaptain Kidd, Accidental Pirate? Dundonian? Angusfolklore57 years 7 months ago
StoryComfy Cosy Angusfolklore58 years 4 days ago
StoryUrien Angusfolklore08 years 6 days ago
StoryWitches of Brechin Angusfolklore18 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Forfar Witches Angusfolklore38 years 1 month ago
StoryHoodie Angusfolklore38 years 1 month ago
StoryFAQ Angusfolklore38 years 1 month ago
StoryBourtree and Broom Angusfolklore38 years 1 month ago
StoryThose Who Cut The Holly Tree Angusfolklore68 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Battle of Nechtansmere, 685 A.D. Angusfolklore48 years 1 month ago
CollectionPoems of the Dark Ages Angusfolklore08 years 1 month ago
StoryPhantom Drummer of the Ogilvys Angusfolklore18 years 1 month ago
StoryMelgund Castle Angusfolklore38 years 1 month ago
CollectionFolklore of Angus (or Forfarshire) in Scotland Angusfolklore08 years 2 months ago

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Scottish Lang Syne Prayer

May the great Lord of mock chops watch over our last repast. Let the wipe clean plastic cloth be sinless over the formica tartan alter and be blessed...
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Poem of the week

Midwinter, Remember

Bent bracken diamonding the slant light, fern trampled into forest floor where nothing (seen) can surely roam. The whole woods undeservedly deserted...
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Bonnie Prince Charlie On The Moon

Thistles sprout in an airless place, claymores rattle clash without purpose and gaunt ghosts battle soundlessly over a place bleaker than a Scottish...
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Poem of the week

Knowing The Crows

This fondness for crows goes beyond knowing. While others prettify their minds at the songbird’s solo, I found you counting the croaks as if each...
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St Agnes Head, 10.7.22

Surrealists are trying to lead astray this evening. One of them has placed a pine bedstead complete with mattress on the headland among the heather,...
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