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Wednesday, 30 August 2017

The Wrong Place? - Lester Queripel

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Everywhere I went I felt as though I was in the wrong place. So I jumped aboard a spaceship and headed for outer space. My destination was...
Sunday, 27 August 2017

Days We Knew Before The War - Lyndon Queripel

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I am a generaI and I lead the fight My blood will tremble at the sight Above the ranks I'll get the thanks Blazing tanks through flan...
Wednesday, 23 August 2017

Fancy Food - Joan Etoile

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Does every cook want to be a celebrity? Me, I just want a bit of tea With no posturing or tasting menu A plain steak please, leave out th...
Sunday, 20 August 2017

The Phantom Bikes of Grandes Rocques - Tony Bradley

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It's just after dawn, I'm on the beach again and something so really strange occurred I saw it, or did I fantasize . . . ? (I...
Wednesday, 16 August 2017

Frog Army - Diane Scantlebury

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From the pool And strangely squelching, A dark horde emerge In clinging black suits, Bare feet slip slapping On wet tiled concrete, As...
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