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Kick the Can

September has come and with September, can Autumn be far away? Dewy wet mornings Golden dewy sunlight School bells tolling Get up sleepy head. With September comes a harvesting. Not just the big harvesting of amber fields of grain, but … Continue reading

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All the Marbles

Spring’s not here But perhaps it’s near Games of Childhood Played in the Neighbourhood I remember the days when Spring was near, or at least the snow had thawed enough that the school fields were too soggy to really be … Continue reading

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