Fishes and Me

Kuni ShimizuJuly 11, 2019

Fishes and Me written by: Kuni Shimizu   Like most any kids, I did my share of fishing when I was small. In the area where I lived, there were many po...

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Seagulls

Kashiana SinghJune 26, 2019

Seagulls written by: Kashiana Singh   Whites afloat with momentous ballet moves. Screeching sounds of freedom songs. Salty wings frolic into a magical l...

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Double Dip

Tim GardinerMay 10, 2019

Double Dip written by: Tim Gardiner @timgardiner3   I question the wisdom of the race at the start. Yesterday's run at Hackney Marshes is still felt ...

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A Game of Two Halves

Tim GardinerApril 6, 2019

A Game of Two Halves written by: Tim Gardiner @timgardiner3   Match day arrives, 12 November 1988, Norwich City versus Sheffield Wednesday in League ...

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Ready To Go

Tim GardinerMarch 8, 2019

Ready To Go written by: Tim Gardiner @timgardiner3   Anita’s enthusiasm pulls us through another tardy Wednesday afternoon, spewing forth Larkin’s ma...

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Defib

Tim GardinerFebruary 10, 2019

Defib written by: Tim Gardiner @timgardiner3   I run past the memorial bench by the lake and up Eve Hill. After a brief moment to catch my breath on ...

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Matsushima

Tim GardinerOctober 21, 2018

Matsushima written by: Tim Gardiner @timgardiner3   A pregnant moon rises above the bay, illuminating limestone islands. My boat weaves in and out of...

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Oulton John

Tim GardinerSeptember 24, 2018

Oulton John written by: Tim Gardiner @timgardiner3   Ten years have passed since I was made redundant from Pleasurewood Hills. Busking on the corner ...

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Shamelessly

Genie NakanoMay 23, 2017

Shamelessly written by: Genie Nakano @genieyogini   White cane tapping He wants to cross the street He is blind so I stare shamelessly into his eyes...

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Urbania

Genie NakanoMarch 31, 2017

Urbania written by: Genie Nakano @genieyogini   Running through wheat fields and skipping stones across the river are not my childhood memories.  ...

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Her Mother’s Mirror

Allyson LyonJuly 29, 2016

Her Mother's Mirror written by: Allyson Lyon @aroamingpoet   Miles above, the water is as still as the glass of her mother’s mirror.  It does not ...

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