The rattling cans fell silent and the rattlers stiffened to attention, equidistant, as if on military display. On the clearing’s far side, a massive hangar, slabbed together with corrugated iron, ste… more →
qarrtsiluniMichelle wrote 3 weeks ago: On 3 August 2009, peony moon is thrilled to be hosting Rob Mackenzie’s De-Cabbage Yoursel … more →
msbaroque wrote 1 month ago: It’s poetry, isn’t it. Soon my transformation will be complete, my pretty… H … more →
qarrtsiluni wrote 1 month ago: The rattling cans fell silent and the rattlers stiffened to attention, equidistant, as if on milita … more →
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Michelle wrote 2 months ago: The Listeners Rob A. Mackenzie The thrill of the fair is not in the glamorous machinery and … more →
qarrtsiluni wrote 1 year ago: …baked beans, cauliflower, a helicopter blinks across the sky. That’s all it takes to grab a … more →
qarrtsiluni wrote 2 years ago: Mrs Howison from the Highlands; her heaven chimed with Devon, mine with midden. Mrs McCanna, no stra … more →