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Magi Gibson
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Tuesday, July 15, 2008. Bastille Day plus One. Just finished the first draft of the second book in the Seriously Sassy! Series for Puffin. And received the final editorial notes for book one. I'll start on them tomorrow, but tonight I'm taking a wee break. Hence this rather overdue posting. Over the last couple of months I've been on Hoy, one of the Orkney islands, which was idyllic, Dublin to see Ian's mum, London for the annual Puffin Party - brilliant! In a Paris Supermarket July 13th 1989. One franc ...
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Magi Gibson: March 2008
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Monday, March 31, 2008. As a woman it has always bothered me, the notion of being the Muse. A bit like being the model for an artist or a sculptor, it requires a passivity I would find difficult. Anyway, when it comes down to it, the notion of a Muse as a real person is merely the projection of something the writer longs for onto the person - or Muse - of their choice. I very nearly didn't make it myself. Shrouded in leaves you lie. Beneath the sheltering trees. In a cradle of jagged shell. Wet and slipp...
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Magi Gibson
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Tuesday, July 15, 2008. Gorgeous, or what? Vintage, eccentric, eye-catching and makes me smile. Ian Macpherson in Byres Road, July 2008. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Heriot Toun Artists' Studio - Pat and Andy. Poems for a War So, at last Serbia has tracked do. Gorgeous, or what? Vintage, eccentric, eye-catchi. Bastille Day plus One Phew! Just finished the fir. Simple template. Template images by luoman.
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& i forgive | Singing With the Boys
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Singing With the Boys. Drowning in words/ smsteele. Then too i forgive. I forgive →. The pashmina i bought, brought home. To thank her for cooking, cleaning for you, my two,. Pashmina soft, blue, blue and wide, as the little girl. Eyes that blinked beneath her over-plucked brows. And pink, paisleys, shaped, as appealing to you,. As her barren uterus, the one that could only expel. Unborns, like our never-to-be’s. because i knew sting,. Helped her through miscarriage, again and again and again.
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February | 2015 | Singing With the Boys
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Singing With the Boys. Drowning in words/ smsteele. Monthly Archives: February 2015. The pashmina i bought, brought home. To thank her for cooking, cleaning for you, my two,. Pashmina soft, blue, blue and wide, as the little girl. Eyes that blinked beneath her over-plucked brows. And pink, paisleys, shaped, as appealing to you,. As her barren uterus, the one that could only expel. Unborns, like our never-to-be’s. because i knew sting,. Helped her through miscarriage, again and again and again. Electric f...
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Singing With the Boys | drowning in words/ smsteele | Page 2
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Singing With the Boys. Drowning in words/ smsteele. Newer posts →. Here it is again. The closing in, the opening up. Of memory, yours, of you. And how we waited, waited. For you to never arrive, never. O our daughter, beloved of us. All, still, you are still, tho November. The ocean’s high sea haunts us. Your mother cannot sleep now. It was the closing of them, us. It was the closing of us all, then. The terrible imaginings of broken. Mast, broken sails, broken hull. It is the high winds, the North.
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Singing With the Boys. Drowning in words/ smsteele. Monthly Archives: May 2014. Alone on a boreal stage. Les Cireux d’Semelles. Trek to Santiago de Compostela. On reading the T.S. Eliot runner up. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. Follow “Singing With the Boys”. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox. Build a website with WordPress.com.
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then too i forgive | Singing With the Boys
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Singing With the Boys. Drowning in words/ smsteele. I forgive →. Then too i forgive. The hard knock at the door,. The English bailiff. delivering sixty-four. Pages of force, sixty-four pages. Of thump, your case for divorce. Every word on every expensive page,. As you would know, after 29 years with me,. Burnt, bitter herbs to my Catholic tongue. Then too i forgive the timing,. Legal bullying, arranged just hours. Before our young daughter’s return home to me. From you and she drinking tea,.
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Singing With the Boys. Drowning in words/ smsteele. Monthly Archives: July 2015. On reading the T.S. Eliot runner up. O Christ, they said, never write drunk. But the glass is so red,. And the bees have jumped. And the weedy poet has almost trumped. Alone on a boreal stage. Les Cireux d’Semelles. Trek to Santiago de Compostela. On reading the T.S. Eliot runner up. Blog at WordPress.com. Follow “Singing With the Boys”. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox. Build a website with WordPress.com.
