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Monday, 24 September 2012
82/100 - our labouring urgency
The sun sets on our labouring urgency.
We hurry to find an inn
with fire and bottle, fish and bread.
[Homily, from the Foresterhill sequence, George Mackay Brown, from 'Selected Poems 1954-1992']
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MorningAJ
24 September 2012 at 13:04
That looks almost snowy. I like the sound of 'fire and bottle, fish and bread'.
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That looks almost snowy. I like the sound of 'fire and bottle, fish and bread'.
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