C.C.

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Friday, February 19, 2010

Shopping

As it comes. I hold my plastic bag and spend prime time shopping. Perhaps I fish for sympathy, I have imagined ills. I study a cake with cherries and a glazed topping. Would it encourage stomach-ache mixed with my pills? Slowly I walk the lines of colourful prepared meals, musing over strange... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Warrior

The Warrior I could call out. I see the warrior walking towards me and I fear that he will speak and invade my territory. My lips feel tense and I search through my mind. for a plausible excuse. My eyes are low; I hear my name as atoms part. The warrior glows even as my strong response of negative... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Mushrooms

Mushrooms. Is it disrespectful to wonder at this time about a strange desire? These imagined fantasies, perusing strawberries out of season? We are two mushrooms crumbling in the supermarket aisle. Your dress has similar small buttons; one forgets there was a reason. A meek smile fades, one must... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Decipher Plea

Favour flavour. The summer runs, the startled season binds the woven fabric of your love around a smudgy bar of chocolate feeling. Do I mind? I, who have tasted whispers and reflect, upon the richness of such flavours may neglect. to mention that this may not meet the quality control. The taste is... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, February 15, 2010

Omen

Omen. I’ll search through your dust; discard the empty packets that are available. A lone eagle soars so near, it disturbs the rocks that touch my heart. I made doves from mouldering breadcrumbs and each idea was acid. I should have drunk milk and gambled on romance. Birds will always preach... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Our mole.

Our mole. Tunnelling, although it is erring into the ultimate danger zone. Tearing through the soft loam; reveals the dangerous progress. A mound of brown soil above the first state of greenness. A call vibrating from those who scour the tall territories. Here a mess of creatures glide in feathered... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Problem

Cocoon. Today I did something that could make me squirm But I’m not going to think about it because it’s true I can’t stand a lot of pressure. So I must be firm. I really bit off more than I could chew. It is not wise to afflict myself with different versions Of the same old scene. I know I cannot... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 12, 2010

Star

Star. I walked through the door like a true musician. Although I'd had no real tuition. I walked past the bar as the lads played pool. The piano was black and I sat on a stool. I called for a drink to the barmaid Pearl. She obliged with a wink as she fingered a curl. I hit the keys and the house... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Prayer

Prayer. Today I am empty of all thought. I rage in an emptiness, reaching for support into a myriad senses. All ache in tune. Soon I shall not wish to remember These harsh waves of emotion. But today I have wished this time away. There is no sorrow like an old sorrow, where it has run it runs... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Economy

Show me the light. “I don’t want to put my hand up your shirt, It’s just that I wish to study your brain circuits.” She blew ten fuses. “I suppose that amuses you.” She replied. I suppose I could have been amused? I might have tried to have made light of it all but she was hard to call. Perhaps... Sign in to see full entry.

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