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StoryThe Second Move Angusfolklore26 years 10 months ago
StoryDreckly (Part Two) Angusfolklore36 years 10 months ago
StoryDreckly (Part One) Angusfolklore26 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Slippery World of Superstition Angusfolklore27 years 1 month ago
StoryDeep and Crisp and Even (Conclusion) Angusfolklore17 years 3 months ago
StoryDeep and Crisp and Even (Part 1) Angusfolklore47 years 3 months ago
StoryCaptain Kidd, Accidental Pirate? Dundonian? Angusfolklore57 years 4 months ago
StoryComfy Cosy Angusfolklore57 years 9 months ago
StoryUrien Angusfolklore07 years 9 months ago
StoryWitches of Brechin Angusfolklore17 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Forfar Witches Angusfolklore37 years 10 months ago
StoryHoodie Angusfolklore37 years 10 months ago
StoryFAQ Angusfolklore37 years 10 months ago
StoryBourtree and Broom Angusfolklore37 years 10 months ago
StoryThose Who Cut The Holly Tree Angusfolklore67 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Battle of Nechtansmere, 685 A.D. Angusfolklore47 years 10 months ago
CollectionPoems of the Dark Ages Angusfolklore07 years 10 months ago
StoryPhantom Drummer of the Ogilvys Angusfolklore17 years 10 months ago
StoryMelgund Castle Angusfolklore37 years 11 months ago
CollectionFolklore of Angus (or Forfarshire) in Scotland Angusfolklore07 years 11 months ago

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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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Poem of the week

On Oddicombe Beach

The furnicular glides you down into the blue busom of the sea, delivers you almost into the changed lap of the now green waiting wave. A quiet...
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Bonnie Prince Charlie in London, 1750

Years after Culloden, in the despondent London fog, the fat, failed, drunken Stuart indulged his ancestral homeland with an unbidden visit. The Young...
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Kernow Song

This is the land of another language beneath its paper thin English skin. Green sward on the headland's heath, a statement thrust into the Celtic Sea...

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