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23 November 2010Leave a Comment on Counterculture

Counterculture

A traveller emerges into the arrival hall of Birmingham Airport. He has attracted no little attention from his fellow passengers …

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15 November 2010Leave a Comment on Baggage

Baggage

Derek was racking his brains yet again. In any spare moment, or while driving, or walking, his mind would always …

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6 October 2010Leave a Comment on Betty and Joan do the crossword

Betty and Joan do the crossword

MC: Ladies and gentlemen, please give a warm Edinburgh welcome to two ladies making their debut tonight on the comedy …

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25 June 2010Leave a Comment on Fun with fines

Fun with fines

I was only trying to help, but it seemed that the Library staff have their own peculiar system for putting …

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3 May 2010Leave a Comment on Poets’ Corner

Poets’ Corner

Tonight was the night of the Poetry Club dinner and Maureen was dreading it. As she and her husband got …

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4 January 2010

Four folk tales

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4 October 2009Leave a Comment on Twenty

Twenty

You’re twenty. Taken in your seventh year and now restoredTo family and friends who gave up hope so long ago.The …

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4 October 2009Leave a Comment on Hoard

Hoard

Earth heaved you inexorably closer to our world,By millimetres each decade it raised you up.The once-oiled hide that kept you …

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21 September 2009Leave a Comment on Opal fruit

Opal fruit

The Opal Fruits are laid out on my desk in rows, each row of a single colour. I am planning …

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14 June 2009Leave a Comment on The foal

The foal

One midsummer night a fine new foal was born, just as a cold-coffee coloured crack of daylight appeared along the …

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