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StoryThe Lemon Grower's Wife Silver Spun Sand1514 years 7 months ago
StoryMood Indigo... Silver Spun Sand1914 years 7 months ago
StoryWhat does April Mean To Me? (Alphabet Poem) well-wisher414 years 7 months ago
StoryJesus O Jesus and Other Christian Song Lyrics Carl Halling114 years 7 months ago
StoryABC for Zoologists Silver Spun Sand2314 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Exact Time (IP) prettyrose314 years 8 months ago
StoryLuscious Language L G Meadows1114 years 8 months ago
StoryDreams of a River L G Meadows414 years 8 months ago
StoryTimelines Chs. 15 &16 (final) Rescue-Applied, and Completion Rhiannonw214 years 9 months ago
StorySmall Wonder Silver Spun Sand1214 years 9 months ago
StoryForgotten Lake Richard L. Prov...514 years 9 months ago
StoryGod is on Our Side Richard L. Prov...214 years 9 months ago
StoryLost and Found - a song amlee414 years 9 months ago
StoryI Am your Dad Richard L. Prov...414 years 10 months ago
StorySum valiswaverider414 years 10 months ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1814 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...214 years 11 months ago
StoryJesus Loves You mcscraic114 years 11 months ago
StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1815 years 4 days ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...415 years 1 week ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin715 years 2 weeks ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper615 years 1 month ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows615 years 1 month ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1815 years 1 month ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw215 years 2 months ago

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Cherry

February

(as with 'January' this is based on ‘Chwefror’ [Februrary] by Eifion Wyn) Rushing, howling wintery winds, shake my window, shudder door, throwing...
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Cherry

Of gods out of machines (IP)

thinking about the original usage* of the phrase (that I suppose led to the usage for plot devices), and some other possibilities *The acting ‘gods’ brought up, or down by some contraption like a crane …

Aston on Clun Ramble

28/01/15 Gusts of whirling hail-balls white, surround, then drift away, sun peeps through and glitters bright upon the little brook, runs through the...
Cherry

A 5-year old’s bedroom (IP)

I open my eyes, and what do I see? My own little world that is just for me – the curtains whose shapes and figures I weave into stories of heroes and...
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Fears, but unafraid (IP)

Fear of pain, but faith that grace will be supplied; fear of death, but looking forward – when we’ve died we’ll be where no mere man can hurt, or...

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