Wednesday Writings – CurlewsWednesday Writings – Curlews
Curlews by David Osgerby CURLEWS There are no curlews in this town. Their mournful song haunts Northern skies. I miss them when I’m feeling[...]
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Wednesday Writings – THE SMELLWednesday Writings – THE SMELL
Hi, all. London calling! here’s another one about my real home. It’s called THE SMELL, and it’s about an incident that happened to me[...]
Wednesday Writings – Guardian AngelWednesday Writings – Guardian Angel
Guardian Angel by David Osgerby I would be your guardian angel; I would keep watch over you, if I thought that they existed, but[...]
Wednesday Writings – Hessle RoadWednesday Writings – Hessle Road
HESSLE ROAD by David Osgerby He had two tattoos. An anchor. And I love Mum. He was from Hessle Road. And of that he[...]
Wednesday Writings – Happy I WasWednesday Writings – Happy I Was
Happy I Was – by David Osgerby Happy I was when I did not know what I desired. Happier still, when I found out[...]
Wednesday Writings – The Man in the Iron LungWednesday Writings – The Man in the Iron Lung
The Man in the Iron Lung by David Osgerby The man in the iron lung lived on Holderness Road. I never knew his name.[...]
Wednesday Writings – Combine HarvesterWednesday Writings – Combine Harvester
COMBINE HARVESTER by David Osgerby The field mouse is an endangered species. it lives in fields, and is especially fond of fields of wheat,[...]
Wednesday Writings – STUBBLEWednesday Writings – STUBBLE
STUBBLE by David Osgerby The harvest home, only stubble now remains. The wheat is in, and farmers give thanks for clement weather. The last[...]