Wednesday, December 30, 2009

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Each rain soaked cobblestone reflected a midnight moon
as total darkness hid between the close, claustrophobic walls of alleyways.
A single stage rattled to a stop.
The smokey breath of stallions, cut through the evening chill,
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Ian Bowen
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Sandra Martyres 09 January 2010

Quite a gory tale but well told

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Daniel Kempson 30 December 2009

Great stuff Ian Jack the lads out and about, beware,10 Daniel

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Fay Slimm 30 December 2009

Eerie New Year's yarn Ian - - well wrapped with your usual excellent wording - - but also a smatter of factual thrown in there as I believe...... great little verse....10 Fay

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Carol Gall 30 December 2009

excellent story telling 10

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