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StoryThe Princes of the Dark Ages At The Sea Side (Part Two) Angusfolklore05 years 11 months ago
StoryKnave-Go-By Angusfolklore05 years 12 months ago
StoryBlack Dog On The Skyline Angusfolklore05 years 12 months ago
StoryThe Unwritten Notebook Angusfolklore05 years 12 months ago
StoryThis Wood Angusfolklore06 years 2 weeks ago
StoryStar Gazey Pie Angusfolklore26 years 2 weeks ago
StoryWorse Than Elephants Angusfolklore06 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGeneral Tom Thumb Visits the Dundee Lunatic Asylum Angusfolklore06 years 3 weeks ago
StoryBring A Brick To Work Angusfolklore06 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Paper Trails (For JC) Angusfolklore26 years 3 weeks ago
StoryFar West Places Angusfolklore26 years 3 weeks ago
CollectionPoems of Scotland, Exile, and Everything Else Angusfolklore06 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Furnace Room Angusfolklore06 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Thistle King (From A Portrait of King James IV) Angusfolklore06 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Dwindling and Extinction of Gaelic in Angus Angusfolklore56 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Amazing Dr Kinloch: Saved by A Black Cat! Angusfolklore06 years 4 months ago
StoryInchbraoch, Holy Island of Montrose Angusfolklore06 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Princes of the Dark Ages At The Seaside (Part One) Angusfolklore06 years 5 months ago
StoryAll Them Monkeys, All Them Bears Angusfolklore26 years 10 months ago
StoryThe One That Got Away Angusfolklore06 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Laird of Balmachie's Wife - A Fairy Story and Other Fairy Traditions Angusfolklore26 years 11 months ago
StoryWhy I Never Woke (Sleeping Beauty Speaks) Angusfolklore06 years 11 months ago
StoryCornish Saints Angusfolklore06 years 11 months ago
StoryMid Cornwall Ten Year Blues Angusfolklore06 years 11 months ago
StoryTrencrom Hill Angusfolklore46 years 11 months ago

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Poem of the week

The Border Ballads

Hear, these women singing the pure thread of pain, woven through the landscape where there was no grace but dread and drama, a silver dreaming...
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The December Grass

Under contract, he mows the pristine estate edgings unknowingly, him in the day glo, hood up, head down. No seasonal ho-ho-ho about him (and who can...
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Poem of the week

East Coast Scotland (Reflection)

I have spoken with others about the effect of this sea upon us. The North Sea, I mean. Some have given it other names more suited to the surly waves...
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Scottish Bog Body

In the layer below prayer he kneels in odd supplication to something we no longer have words for. (Said in Gaelic, Scots or Norn still means nothing...
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Poem of the week

Before Maps Were Made

Before maps were made, no one strayed from straight lines from the cradle to their graves. But everyone knew the old ways. Winter rimed minds and the...
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