Literary Works Catalogue

Here are the books by Neil Stewart McLeod
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             Lala Salama                     Christmas Poems             Frances Songs+Poems           Names of the Days


                  Editors Corner                      Why Dentistry             The practice Book                            Dental Ditties

            The Altandhu Collection         Letters From A Chief            Thistle and Silver Fern       The Clan Remembers

                              Out On A Limb                      The Legend of Ngong              The 7th Slam                My Wife's Dog

               Upon Reflection                          Bringing the Clan Back                      A Shell In My Pocket         Another Cuppa

                              LA Blue                     The Thorn With Me             The Persimon Tree               One for the Pot

               When The Spirit Moves                    A Ship in a Bottle                       Pure Whimsey              The Aching Heart

           A Cartload of Stories                    My Silver Box                          Nearly Jewish                       The Flowers of Memory

                                                                                      The First Thanksgiving


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