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Category: Dr E.W. Gordon

Confession?

Posted on January 12, 2012July 13, 2020 by ShiverWriggle

By Dr E.W. Gordon   Have you ever walked through the roughest, most run down part of your town? Have you purposely sought out the darkest alleyways and the grubbiest back streets to see what you can find? I have and I’ll tell you why. They say violence breeds violence. I’m not sure of that…

Modern Knights

Posted on December 6, 2011July 13, 2020 by ShiverWriggle

By:  Dr E.W. Gordon   The padding was thick As he pulled his arms through, the straps were reassuringly snug Rippling his fingers, he felt the armour as it hugged every sinew He had a great sense of occasion, everything matched as piece by piece he was suited With each click he was fastened in…

The Day the Scarecrow Moved

Posted on April 6, 2011July 13, 2020 by ShiverWriggle

By: Dr E.W. Gordon   I was walking along, thinking of nothing in particular. It was an odd day but I couldn’t pinpoint why, things just seemed somehow out of balance. The sun was high yet the temperature was unseasonably chilly. I was flanked by a vicious pincer movement of arable boredom. Even the hedges…

Take A Walk

Posted on March 25, 2011July 13, 2020 by ShiverWriggle

By: Dr E.W. Gordon   It’s Saturday afternoon, which is unfortunate since this place is a favourite with dog walkers and I really want the place to myself. I get my biggest buzz from immersing myself in solitude. I love to be the only person on a desolate moor or be the thing that disturbs…

I Am Freedom

Posted on March 15, 2011July 13, 2020 by ShiverWriggle

By: Dr E.W. Gordon   There’s a place I go sometimes, I’ve been there in many guises. Some days I’m a runner flashing through, nothing but the rhythm of my breathing and the steady beat of my feet as they briefly touch down on the uneven surface. Other days I’m father and husband with my…

Every Seventh Word*

Posted on February 15, 2011July 13, 2020 by ShiverWriggle

By: Dr E.W. Gordon   I once stood upon a hill all, around me nature watched on calmly. I wonder what it thinks of me? Really I’m plotting the next journey. I wish I was an eagle soaring high. I want to fly, I wish I could, I’d fly up to the clouds, do loops…

Dances with Fox

Posted on December 19, 2010July 13, 2020 by ShiverWriggle

By: Dr E.W. Gordon   It’s November and the earliest snowfall for twenty years lays heavily on the ground. I’m busying myself with humdrum. I hate humdrum, digging the car out knowing full well it will be stuck within ten minutes, and as for defrosting cars… I take a moment, lean on the shovel, and…

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