Telling the truth. You are refined; I really do think you are, but I don’t mind, I find it rather amusing. I suppose it is a state of mind; confusing to those who are blind to such qualities. Sometimes you make me feel like I am a sparrow hanging by one leg from a clothesline. That’s fine; it just... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Remember. Do you remember we would twist Daisy chains around your wrist. Of course you were only a child But I remember how you smiled Did you eat butter twice last week? A buttercup against your cheek I can see a yellow glow You have eaten butter, now I know. Shall we find the time today I’ll hold... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, June 21, 2010
Life,s like that.
Like that Spring has trailed its well earned treasure The blue bells and the daffodil Stripped off clothes so one may measure Sweeter limbs they interest still. But one can lose one’s heart to summer Drowsy days of fire and colour All absorbed with scent and murmur And wonder what is still on offer.... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
I had a block why not write about it and Stolen.
I had a block so why not write about it. Probably unhelpful What can one do? when one wants to write a poem? It is there waiting to be pushed along to make sense It is no use trying to force the mind or even try to comb ideas from a memory unless it is brought into the present tense One could fire... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Fred and Mabel sit in the front room with Mother Fred What shall we talk about today soon tomorrow will be on its way I could be serious and steer my thoughts away from vice and beer. So what would be a simple choice? It mustn’t really be too nice. I suppose I could just hold your hand. I’m sure... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, June 18, 2010
A non encounter
Third non-encounter As this is a non-encounter; imagination will have to be encountered. I am walking plucking roses from bushes obviously not thorny ones. Suddenly I see the thunder woman she is in green and orange. she runs throwing handkerchiefs all over the place. I think she must be playing a... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
The Daughter. I laugh on the edge of this sudden confusion my mother suddenly appears to be girlish. And really this is a remarkable intrusion into her life. Does she think of it as a crush? I laugh because it is so funny. Suddenly out of the passing crowd A man slightly grey speaks to mummy and she... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Thunder woman
Thunder. The thunder woman passed by today, she was dressed in green and seemed to be searching for a way to smile. In a frosty mode I searched the clouds. Rows of chilled images were there. One regrets making the skin fairer. The mind sweet and durable. The truth begins to materialize quickly... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Sister
Sister Time A little girl on daddy’s knee Daddy, Daddy look at me Daddy if I close my eyes Do you think it would surprise you to think I was asleep I see the darkness it’s so deep. Why is the sky always so blue? Do you think that God peeps through? If I spoke to God I’d say God do you have a... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, June 14, 2010
Cousin Milly. Do you breakfast pretty maid on white bread and marmalade? Is your table cloth pure white? Did you dream at all last night?. Do you wonder who you are? Would you wish upon a star.? Would you stand out in the rain just so you could cry again? Do you think there is within every one a bit... Sign in to see full entry.