Author: Tom
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Who is Clancy Farquhar?
Claudette looked at her watch and tutted. Her bus was due fourteen minutes ago. The journey takes twenty-five minutes to get her to the town centre, and then she has another five minute walk to the surgery. By her reckoning, she was now forty minutes late for work. As she worked flexible hours, this wasn’t…
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One Minute Ramble: Summer Storm
The air seems thicker… hotter… stickier The sunlight is just about getting through A surreal darkness fills the mid afternoon As the weather decides what to do The wind is slight and welcome Although the breeze is hardly there The trees are braced, the birds hidden For they know what is in the air A…
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The Spirit of the Tree
I’m watching you almost every day I listen to every word you say You hear me rustle as you walk on by When it rains, I can keep you dry I do not move as I’m everywhere See a tree ~ and I’m there Look through the leaves ~ see the space Then notice the…
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Who is Clancy Farquhar?
Lady Salinger-Wallis squealed with delight as she slipped down the artificial ski-slope. She wasn’t standing; she had fallen at the top of the slope trying to attach one of her skis which had become detached from her left foot as she was about to ski for the very first time. She slid head first, from…
