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StoryWANTED DOWN UNDER Linda Wigzell Cress46 years 4 months ago
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StoryRound The Corner (Part One) airyfairy106 years 4 months ago
StorySuch Tales as Fairies Tell: Anita rosaliekempthorne46 years 4 months ago
Blog entryStory and Poem of the Week and Inspiration Point. Philip Sidney06 years 4 months ago
StoryRed Centre (2) Stephen Thom66 years 4 months ago
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StoryThe Thing That Lives Under the Hill (Chapter 1) proudwing86 years 4 months ago
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StoryIn Character Mark Say86 years 4 months ago
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Poem of the week

Snowdonian Stone

This is the stone, thrown molten from a fiery heart which took its small part in: The Transformation of the Great Mountain. This is the stone,...
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Bubble-blow, Thistledown and Candyfloss

Oh this silly life I live light as soapy bubble-blow, sparking with foolish iridescent hope, watch it float away and – pop it bursts and is no more...
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Teasels

Colours, faded to winter’s gentle browns and greys. Sweet nectar, gone, lapped by the long tongued bee. We stand, unaided through icy nights and...
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The City Lives

The city lives grows like a child imperceptibly unless seen at intervals creeps over time and once green fields produces imitations mutations which...
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Artists in the Classroom

He scowls at the back Carves his name in the desk Sneers in your face Spits on the floor Prowls from the room Read what he scrawled: Caravaggio. She...
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393 of my comments have received 391 Great Feedback votes

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Wistful and true, shedding

Posted on Tue, 21 Apr 2015

Wistful and true, shedding the past.

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I quite like the awkwardness

Posted on Fri, 24 Apr 2015

I quite like the awkwardness of 'comfortability' and 'moonlight-less', seems to refelect the feelings in the poem.

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Posted in Barcelona Midnight

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Memories, beautifully

Posted on Thu, 23 Apr 2015

Memories, beautifully captured.

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Posted in Lady Plays the Blues

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If only we could go back,

Posted on Tue, 21 Apr 2015

If only we could go back, haunting writing.

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Names of flowers are so

Posted on Sun, 19 Apr 2015

Names of flowers are so beautiful, contrasts well with the horror that follows.  i've got a beautiful dead butterfly on my table, found it dead, horrible to have it because it is dead, but it is so beautiful, dilemma.

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Posted in Holly Blue

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Like the lifting of the

Posted on Thu, 16 Apr 2015

Like the lifting of the sunglasses especially, a touch of glamour.

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Posted in a red car coming

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This is really interesting,

Posted on Thu, 16 Apr 2015

This is really interesting, it has the feel of a romantic poem from the 19th century but with a modren setting.  

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Posted in Spring in Snow

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Romantic and dreamy, love the

Posted on Sun, 12 Apr 2015

Romantic and dreamy, love the 'flipside of night'.

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Posted in Forever frozen on the flipside of the night.

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Such an interesting

Posted on Sat, 11 Apr 2015

Such an interesting perspective, really compelling.

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Posted in My brother, the murderer.

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A lovely description of being

Posted on Tue, 07 Apr 2015

A lovely description of being carried away with music, most atmospheric.

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Posted in Dancing Alive

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