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#Writeclub It’s not that easy, being a chestnut seedbeing blown around in northern galesand chased about by squirrels grey You would think, there would be a needbut travel from a to b never failsas it and it’s chums find a home in the soil A journey through the skies blue, maybe an ample reward for…
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#WDYS Sat at the bus stop Lunching in the sun on a summers day Unusual place to be eating lunch but we’re Ready and waiting for the coach to take our Party to our next destination You know what’s keeping us cool – and its not just the shade 🙂
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The bag gets packed Spare clothes, toothbrush, toothpaste provisions for lunch – and money for the hostel camera and batteries to snap those all important views and thought must be given to the steel chariot getting me to the start of my journey Salford quays to uppermill seems a lifetime away – but not when…
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#writeclub #wordpress If i could be anyone I’d be that man from Medici the one who looked up at far off places in the sky and using charcoal and paper thought up wonderful flying machines to take us to the moon and mars Now it might take a few hundred years to get it right…
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#fowc #subway So pedestrians can walk from A to B under the roads of the city they go buses cars and lorries all pass overhead while the walker makes their way safely to their destination ascending the ramp or stairwell yet avoiding the pitfall of crossing a busy road
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#Writeclub #Inspiration #Artwork #Construction Making a movement around the structure as cogs turn and gears rotate, coloured spheroids of fun bounce into one another as they lunge around the prescribed path ending up back where they started race result ? predetermined unless the runners hit the heffalump traps note though, how all runners need help…
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The wheels pass over the road reality is it sounds like the wind although this wind is coming from something metallic note the rush as it passes by your ear sailing down the road solitary perhaps its because its the middle of the night or maybe its weekend rumbling noises get noiser towards monday morning…
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#WDYS With a Nod to Mr Gavlak for the image The rail carved its way through heather and limestone in order for the engine to get from Sheffield to Manchester Travelling over conifers where once a large lake would be providing views of hills and dales Steam clouds travel through the sky as powerful pistons…
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He’d walked the roads and hillsides in search of his personal nirvana till he stopped – more in desperation than expectation cars and coaches passed him by as he headed down the highway – if he’d looked up ahead – he’d have noticed his next ride hovering about going to a place further than the…
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#Space They keep sending rockets into the air with instruments ready so the people can prepare to visit new planets away from the earth before the sun eats us for all that its worth and a big hunk of metal floats round us with ease showing life in space with one great big tease they…
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