C.C.

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Saturday, May 23, 2020

A young man’s dream You will be waiting as this wish demands You will answer, so how other can I be? Lips to your hair my carefree hands feel your body almost reverently. To this time, there is an end no sweeter Although I know, I feel you only as a whisper I will break into filaments should you not... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 19, 2020

009 Spooning. I was waiting, wooden but amenable; I had been prepared for the event I was to be introduced to an exotic experience. I was in my element. I slipped into the interior. Sweetness was waiting in a warmed bowl. I stirred passionately making it with syrupy colours, it was my forgotten... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 11, 2020

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... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 8, 2020

A dreamy poem by Abel Dewdrop I can see the deepest beauty here On skin of paper thickness, but it’s drear To think that were it not for this caress This smooth contour, this pale exotic bloom. This extra warmth, this hair so fine This French perfume. That this skin could be mine. Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, April 17, 2020

Misty. I search through your dust and discard the empty emotions. A lone vulture soars so near, it peers at the warmth that made my heart. I made doves from soft handshakes' I should have drunk milk and not gambled on romance. Women will always preach sermons; but a body needs the contents of a hot... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, March 15, 2020

Mushrooms. Is it disrespectful to wonder what strange desires or imagined fantasies were shared? We are two mushrooms crumbling in the supermarket’ perusing strawberries out of season’ One forgets there was a reason’ which fortunately mushrooms are spared’ A meek smile passes into thoughts of... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, December 3, 2019

Amanda Amanda is coming home today. She has been living far away. She will take a taxi from the train and she will walk all down the lane. I know because I know, I know. I wish the trees were still in leaf, with all bright flowers alive beneath. We scrubbed the wooden table bare. We placed new... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 4, 2019

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Saturday, May 4, 2019

Not Napoleon Life's not fair,but here and there One strikes it lucky,walks along with a simple low aplomb And suddenly A lady calls out 'Ducky.' Yes Madam now you have my ear. Please let go,you want a beer? You really should be home in bed. Yes I can see you are well bred/ But then so was Josephine... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, April 17, 2019

This is not poetry it is just rhyming I really am a dirty pup I slowly drank the potion up. What is the matter you may ask Well it was a simple task I left the teabag in the cup. It did not dangle on a string It sank, the same as everything. I did not even recognise And that is where the problem... Sign in to see full entry.

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