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Story‘Rhiannon’ (IP) Rhiannonw410 years 8 months ago
StoryPeople Smugglers Rhiannonw2010 years 8 months ago
StoryYou're Not Welcome Here jolono1810 years 8 months ago
StoryA Shuffling Up. london_calling79410 years 8 months ago
StoryScarecrow Poem response to comment ... Shannan410 years 8 months ago
StoryBurning Question big stu110 years 8 months ago
StoryVery Worrying ( VW ) big stu210 years 8 months ago
StoryIt's Only Me, Mrs. Jenkins Silver Spun Sand610 years 8 months ago
StoryHome rosaliekempthorne210 years 8 months ago
Story“The joy of an Indian summer*” Rhiannonw1510 years 9 months ago
StoryPoet to his Muse Silver Spun Sand1210 years 9 months ago
StoryIt was Summer - that First Morning Silver Spun Sand810 years 9 months ago
StoryMartin Chuzzlewit Rhiannonw210 years 9 months ago
StoryPower can corrupt (IP?) Rhiannonw410 years 9 months ago
Storyspider town celticman1310 years 9 months ago
StoryStepping Stones (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand810 years 9 months ago
StoryFerme celticman710 years 9 months ago
StoryTIME AND DISTANCE moonphish210 years 9 months ago
StoryBank Holiday At A&E HalfDaft110 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Obesity Epidemic HalfDaft210 years 9 months ago
StoryLove Unsparing Rhiannonw410 years 9 months ago
StoryHaunt your Destiny Foxy_StoneFox210 years 9 months ago
StoryTell-tale Tit! Rhiannonw2110 years 9 months ago
Storythe Trip - part 3 jeand1310 years 9 months ago
StoryNo Longer Alone skinner_jennifer1010 years 9 months ago

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Cherry

A Gentleman’s (?) Word

His bid was higher – accepted, of course, though he’d soon prove a liar, and worse, with unanswered calls, and no replies, pressing for extras –...

December Christmas Acrostic — 'I'

Illuminations light-up dark December skies. Inward ignorance enlightened, making wise. Inside my heart, joy warms, ignites a song – I want to tell of God who came, incarnate, God and man, and soon in peace will reign.

The Witness

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Jesus told us of his Father – heaven’s witness come to earth. We repeat his words, great treasure – keys for us of …
Cherry

Bare beauty

Trees with costume windswept, lost, stretch their branches sculpted, – bare and beautiful, upthrust, from grounded trunks, well-rooted – earth-bound branches …

The impossible journey! —

How many chimneys in this town for Santa to go up and down? and when a chimney he can’t see, does he have a magic all-locks key? … warping time? …

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