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• Man in the lavender suit

  Posted on Friday November 13th, 2009 at 09:28 in travel, poetry, artist, Mystery, literature, philosophy, people, tourism

     Studio, rain water thoughts gathering to a puddle a friendly warm nooning sun brings meaning to your muddle. Moist rising into mystic vapours return to freshen the earth wherein is the seed you planted ideas you have given birth * The man in the...

• Yack yarns

  Posted on Sunday December 28th, 2008 at 19:19 in children, literature, Nature, drama, hampshire

  You can find more poetry on The Totton linnet pages and also some fun short, true lifers. Read about how me and my cousin managed to rassle up a swarm of “cavalier” wasps with our “parliamentary ” pike Whang’a'wasphttp:/...

• Eyes above the transom

  Posted on Sunday December 28th, 2008 at 10:43 in poetry, children, literature, flowers, Nature, classical music, wildlife, lion, walz, wild flowers, oberon, fairy stories

  Eyes above the transom  Eyes above the transom stood upon her chair, looking out over the garden where just last night, she was sure, were pixies and fairies bright. And just over there elves counselled with Oberon. Now the pixies were buttercup...

• Yack updates

  Posted on Wednesday December 24th, 2008 at 09:22 in religion, politics, family, life, christianity, poetry, marriage, Bible, Opinion, society, philosophy, obama

  My quiet place http://gentledove.wordpress.com/in-the-bleak-mid-winter My mother is pro-choice http://gentledove.wordpress.com/my-mother-was-pro-choice Posted in bible, christianity, philosophy, poetry, politics, religion, society, spirituality, Un...

• Netley shore

  Posted on Sunday December 14th, 2008 at 07:38 in poetry, children, literature, England, Nature, luck, delia smith, seaside, the navy, hampshire, jam, cookery

  The following is an extract from Damson jam [see pages]  I want to have a sunbeam resting upon my shoulder little sis will hide her face unless loving arms enfold her. Sitting on a towel down on Netley shore eating bread and damson jam harking the ...

• Susie’s Rag Doll

  Posted on Monday December 8th, 2008 at 20:43 in poetry, children, toys, dreams, memories, dolls, hobbies, rag doll

  Do you remember how you used to hold me?  so close to your heart as you were falling asleep. The secrets that you told me your deepest feelings, dreams, memories of you that I will keep and remind you of when you hold me. Posted in children, hobbies...

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