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This poem is called Trussed Up because that is the situation of so many individuals and families in the UK at the moment. Alternative Title – Laid out to Dry TRUSSED UP Fossil fuels, fracking, the planet is cracking Wind … Continue reading
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St. George’s Cat rescued by ducks after falling through the ice – visit jmdallimore.com for more rhyming poems based on Bristol locations Continue reading
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Chaos in the Fishponds road when a giant toad blocks the traffic. Listen to The Fishponds Toad by Jennie Dallimore, recently broadcast on BBC Radio Bristol Uploads. Thanks to
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Read how Stanley Bittersweet was thwarted in his courtship of cider Rose Continue reading
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See a selection of the quilts I’ve made for family and friends Continue reading
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It’s been more than three months since I blogged. I think the political and social events since June all over the world rendered me speechless and wordless. Then we hit the changing of the clocks, the lack of light and … Continue reading
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I’ve added a new item to my homepage – photos and information about places I’ve visited. This is because my last few posts have had very little to do with writing and more to do with me being out and … Continue reading
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I’ve been away on holiday to Cyprus, staying near Paphos, so no blog writing for the past few weeks. The best thing about Cyprus was visiting the mosaics at the House of Dionysus. This is about five minutes from the … Continue reading
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I’ve finished a new baby quilt yesterday. The baby’s name is on the front, but I decided to do further patchwork on the back. This quilt took longer to make … Continue reading
Lennon sat back on the seat and breathed in deeply. The carrier bag was positioned between his feet. He was facing the direction of travel. He could relax now. He closed his eyes. He heard the guard’s final whistle and … Continue reading
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