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Jenny Barrett
...won a national prize aged 8 for a piece about red squirrels in her native
Northumberland. She's a published journalist and playwright who loves
theatre, walking Freud the dog and saving Eastern Europe for democracy
(www.webbatruskin.org).
Tags: poetry
SHIPPING FORECAST Sunset on the Isis Scarlet ibis glide in to nest for the night as the swamp breathes a sigh of relief Breathes Bamboo boatmen slide out from under the house stilts to scavenge for not yet rotted flesh reciting the ancient rhyme: "Visibility poor..." Article by
Jenny Barrett
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