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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Forum topic | Recovery Songs published today | ralph | 0 | 5 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Build a Castle | ralph | 0 | 5 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Serotonin Rag | ralph | 8 | 5 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Jesus Drives a Hyundai | ralph | 1 | 5 years 4 months ago |
| Story | A Sharp Intake | ralph | 1 | 5 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Onset | ralph | 1 | 5 years 4 months ago |
| Forum topic | Recovery Songs | ralph | 0 | 5 years 5 months ago |
| Forum topic | Recovery Songs | ralph | 0 | 5 years 5 months ago |
| Story | The Paint Stained Screamer (after David Hockney) | ralph | 0 | 5 years 5 months ago |
| Story | What Thought Did | ralph | 3 | 5 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Alice Springs 1999 | ralph | 0 | 5 years 5 months ago |
| Forum topic | Recovery Songs - Pre Order | ralph | 0 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | The Madness of Prime Minister Johnson | ralph | 0 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Blog entry | The Madness of Prime Minister Johnson | ralph | 0 | 5 years 6 months ago |
| Story | You’ll Have to Ask an Expert, Mate | ralph | 0 | 5 years 7 months ago |
| Story | In Susan’s Room. England, May 1982 | ralph | 0 | 5 years 7 months ago |
| Story | As if Dancing to Basie (after Phil Burdett) | ralph | 3 | 5 years 7 months ago |
| Story | On Frenchman Street I Fell Down and Smiled | ralph | 0 | 5 years 7 months ago |
| Story | On a Bench at St Osyth’s Bay | ralph | 1 | 5 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Holding Hands Through Hard Times | ralph | 0 | 5 years 8 months ago |
| Story | That Poetry Voice | ralph | 0 | 5 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Donny and Marie Stole the Highlights | ralph | 2 | 5 years 8 months ago |
| Story | The Confession of Goldie Hawn | ralph | 2 | 5 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Red Lights | ralph | 4 | 5 years 10 months ago |
| Forum topic | At the Spoken Word Event | ralph | 2 | 5 years 10 months ago |
My stories
When I Was Flush
I once purchased a pair of trousers, a jacket made entirely of playing cards. People seemed to like it. Without doubt, it went on to become my...
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Friday Night at Zhivago’s
Stolen from him at the college disco under a neon moon and Tainted Love. The dance floor became a crime scene. For here was the kiss of the century...
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- 197 reads
Any Old Jerusalem
On the laps of our beloved smoking mothers –
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Brass
For us, there were times of fine weather between the walled towns. But now it rains inside our trains. Once, the days and nights tapped out hot...
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The January Rebellion
The dishwasher is reading Kafka. The toaster has taken to drink. The freezer has joined the picket line. The whole kitchen is in the sink.
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