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Short Stories | Penny Frances

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Short stories, novel extracts and musings from an emerging author. Many of my short stories have been published in magazines or on the internet. Click on the title to download pdf:. Open Short Story Competition December 2008. Eva Wiggins Memorial Short Story Competition Anthology. 4 thoughts on “ Short Stories. February 4, 2013 at 2:36 pm. Good luck Pen. Just read George and really liked it. Great to know you are writing well- will look in again! Best wishes, Penny. February 6, 2013 at 8:59 am. Notify me...

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Novel extracts | Penny Frances

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Short stories, novel extracts and musings from an emerging author. My first novel WIRE ANGEl, completed in 2008, was taken on by an agent but didn’t quite make it to publication. About this and download the opening chapters here:. Wire Angel Website Post Chapters 1-4. Want to read more? I can email you. The whole manuscript, or will send you a hard copy for 10 to cover printing, binding and postage costs (interested publishers will not be charged! Any comments are most welcome. February 2, 2013 at 6:21 pm.

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John Barron – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. The following poems are taken from. John’s pamphlet,. To purchase this pamphlet direct from. Tall Lighthouse, click here. That picture, Degas dancers,. You never noticed or removed. Or spiders’ webs in a high corner. Of the kitchen, a woodlouse carcase. The low, steady fluorescence. Of the steelworks in January darkness,.

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Zoe Walkington – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. A Christmas Visit From Knight Ruprecht. He clawed and brawled and scratched down the chimney. Spat tobacco tar in a gob on the floor,. Where he landed drenched in a donkey’s skin,. To scare away the aches. A foetid fox grease seeped from his bones. While he half lived, half died. On the rug on the living room hearth. Your ...

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Marion New – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. The first poem here, ‘Greenmoor’, was published in The North,. Issue 50, and was a prizewinner in the ‘Sheffield Category’ of the Poetry Business Pamphlet Competition, 2012, judged by Simon Armitage. Across the eyebrow of the horizon. Cut stones are scattered. Under a body of winter burnt heather. A god sky: February sun.

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Publications – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. My first pamphlet,. Breathing Through Our Bones,. Was a winner in The Poetry Business 2011 Book and Pamphlet Competition, chosen by Carol Ann Duffy. To purchase this pamphlet direct from The Poetry Business, please click here. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). The Great Foggin...

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Journey – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. This poem won the Yorkshire Prize in the York Open Poetry Competition, 2012, judged by Neil Rollinson. The first man who sat next to me was a bear,. Thick fur, sour breath, paws like ski gloves. Said he was having a tough ride at work. Fleas played hopscotch on the back of his neck. A hundred thumb nail photos appeared.

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Bronwen Barber – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. This poem was joint 3rd in Sheffield Hallam’s. Connections in High Places. Green Moor, South Yorkshire. On this isle in the sky. An etched steel disk anchors me to Earth. Through it I see long distance, where. I am A point in time and space. To the west, sounding like those big-boned,. Big-bosomed nanas of my childhood,.

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Sue Riley – Julie Mellor – poet

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Julie Mellor – poet. Here in these towns where everyone is someone's cousin twice removed, we are all breathing through our bones. Breathing Through Our Bones. A Pint For The Landlord. The poem, ‘Refugee’, was highly commended by the judge, Helen Mort, in the Sticky Bun Writers’ Competition, 2013. The Refugee, oak sculpture by. Ernst Barlach, 1920. This is what’s left of a man, body turned. To hardwood, in his dragging coat. The grain and heft of sturdy oak. Smells of resin and leaves rotting in rain.