By Ivor Steven My Dragon has been treated harshly For his mischievous nine crimes He was cruelly chained in poison ivy And mystically frozen in time I am allowed to ship him back home Encased in a huge wooden box In a straw-lined crate he looked like a giant
by Elyse Harrison Previous episodes That was the last time she saw James. That was, until today. As far as Clara was aware, after he had left her at the tree, he had hopped on his motorbike and simply rode away. ‘How is this possible?!’ Clara stared at the wedding
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Smooth Talkers in Four Haikus By Celeste Blundell-Camden TALES AND TUNES ABOUND My Pulse quickened - it Was Ninety Four Point Seven It was - Smooth Talkers! SMOOTH DISCOVERY They read - sang - from depths Unexplored territory Bringing all to life…. RADIO REVIVAL Smooth Talkers - that lot What’s that they said:
By Jo Curtain Stick in hand, I trace the lines of the boatshed. Leaves smudge the pond’s surface – a soft murmur of lines – then stillness. Weighted fern fronds bend – repeating lines settle. Memories return, anchoring deep aloneness. Trees weave into the quiet sky. Brittle leaves whisper a secluded pathway—
By Mel King Alrighty folks We’re gonna play a little game Called Two Truths And a Lie It’s going to be about jobs. Again. Humor me. This narrative poem Concludes my employment trilogy Now two of these jobs I’ve actually done It’s your job To spot
Darley Street Ep 3 - About This Thing - Season Three By Steve Gray Sally stared at the final slide of Robert’s presentation on the website, which featured a pixelated diagram of what looked like a cross between a satellite dish and a psychic espresso machine. According to Robert, it was
By Brett J Cole Previous Episodes Taking only one day to rest upon his return after having those soldiers and servants “dismissed”, it was already the night after that when the king proudly addressed his subjects. Before all, upon a grand stage he’d had erected while he’d slept,
A white whale seeks professional help to overcome his blues.
Since I was a boy, I was always fascinated with the weather. I remember playing cricket in the street after school on a hot summer’s afternoon, then suddenly feeling the relief of the cool change wash over me. The ants would scuttle frantically about, seeking shelter before the downpour.
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By Ivor Steven My wounded Dragon, stands so proud His misty eyes, looking up to the clouds Seeing graceful birds flying apart He feels a huge scar close to his heart My Dragon bows, and shakes his beastly head But his enormous tail feels like lead Flapping one wing, then