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StoryMood Indigo... Silver Spun Sand1914 years 3 months ago
StoryWhat does April Mean To Me? (Alphabet Poem) well-wisher414 years 3 months ago
StoryJesus O Jesus and Other Christian Song Lyrics Carl Halling114 years 3 months ago
StoryABC for Zoologists Silver Spun Sand2314 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Exact Time (IP) prettyrose314 years 3 months ago
StoryLuscious Language L G Meadows1114 years 3 months ago
StoryDreams of a River L G Meadows414 years 3 months ago
StoryTimelines Chs. 15 &16 (final) Rescue-Applied, and Completion Rhiannonw214 years 4 months ago
StorySmall Wonder Silver Spun Sand1214 years 5 months ago
StoryForgotten Lake Richard L. Prov...514 years 5 months ago
StoryGod is on Our Side Richard L. Prov...214 years 5 months ago
StoryLost and Found - a song amlee414 years 5 months ago
StoryI Am your Dad Richard L. Prov...414 years 5 months ago
StorySum valiswaverider414 years 6 months ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1814 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...214 years 7 months ago
StoryJesus Loves You mcscraic114 years 7 months ago
StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1814 years 7 months ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...414 years 8 months ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin714 years 8 months ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper614 years 9 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows614 years 9 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1814 years 9 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw214 years 10 months ago

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My stories

Rise and Fall, Fall and Rise (IP)

Babylon grew on fertile plain … its buildings … now, ruined, lie beneath the sand … one king … wisdom learned …
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Piggy Bank

Clonk! clank! Piggy Bank: from the top pennies drop make a puddle in its middle. Crunch! Click! Key turns, flick! Pennies slide from inside. Pennies...
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The General Knowledge Test (IP)

Who wrote ‘I wandered lonely as a cloud’? … visions of a fat Pooh bear with blue balloon to help him float …
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When he came to his senses …

Rejecting the love, he wanted to be as free as his dreams: demanded, ‘Give me … ’; then far, far away, he squandered, and lost – all wasted, and...
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Poem of the week

Slowly emerging, January to March

Bleached and scruffy verges, scrawny, thorny, de-fleshed hedges; a flush and blush of green suffuses the roadside edges, while the hedges’ twigs grow...

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