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On Christmas Morn Copyright © Rod O'Donoghue 2011
The white moon wanes at dawn of winterʼs day
While fairy dust, once sprinkled on the lawn,
Begins to steam and upward wends its way.

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In Statione 1 Copyright © Rod O'Donoghue 2011
Murky mists slide silent over the soft green sea;

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King of the Coalies Copyright © Rod OʼDonoghue 2011
Why
Do I
Fear Darkness,

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Fairy Tale Copyright © Rob Lock 2011
You are naïve, believing in magic -
you donʼt give a bean for prudence
but you earn a kiss, while still a belly-flopper
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Hope Copyright © James Broxup 2011
Read by Colin Whyles
Hope is the song of the bird in the tree,
Or the raindrop that softly kisses the leaves
In the harsh winter wind or the sweet summer breeze,

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Study Copyright © Fred Rapsey 2011
Encountering a piece of verse or prose
The shape and music of the line enfold
And often though the words and rhymes are bold

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Then and Now Copyright © Thraves Thraveson 2011
The Room's golden ratio makes it special
the Oak panelling cut from trees
tended by many generations of foresters
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Waspish Copyright © Florence Cox 2011
Fear makes men do strange things.
Once, as I drove him over the moors,
he lurched and clutched