Monday, June 21, 2021

Feel a bit sleepy today. Oldie Last delivery. Against hot coals, the polished oven glows. The three ladies assume the usual roles. Glancing at each other as the cat sprawls on the best cushion. Outside there are roses beside a small chicken run. Hens endeavour to find a comfortable position; they... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 18, 2021

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, June 2, 2021

Pushing past galaxies one must See all as illusions. Daring to look deeper to feel the vastness while safe on the Earth’s crust How can one describe the silent wonder? It is there with probably nothing we can visualize Hopefully, it is peace I cannot think it can be otherwise. Oldie Among the... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 21, 2021

Chit Chat Folk are ringing Archie up they are desperate for his pallet wood for their wood burners. He has to tell them it is too wet to saw the pallets. I suppose folk do not want to buy a full load at this time of the year. Archie said that the law says one must not burn greenwood. I helped him... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 12, 2021

He made little paper cups inside were grains of corn. The pheasants from the grand Estate would roam in the dawn. Yet to be wary of the yearly traditional grand shoot. For which they were bred and the old chap who was astute. They pecked at the corn inside the cones and it became dark for the corn... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 17, 2021

Oldie In the rain • I walk. The striking wet drips here. • Thoughts that swirl as dawn appears. • Drum up my cry. • The images move by. • Glued • into parts to remember. • Flaked and crude. • The drab dark wetness hangs around. • All the grey and gloomy sound. • The whispers of the rain • merge in... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, March 4, 2021

I have to tell Marian the White Witch we all know that the Goblins have the old banned glue. I have collapsed outside her door.’Hello! Bless my soul, it’s Colin, breathing very hard. You must have some news that are urgent? Have a glass of nectar wine and rest awhile Then tell me about this new... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 3, 2021

Merc and Grime sat in their grimy cave ‘I wish you would put a door on our home.’ Merc said.’ Do you think I am your slave Grime muttered, he was stirring a pot of foam. Come and help me stir this smelly glue once more’. Once we have trapped those cottagers And that pesky dog we can just take their... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, March 1, 2021

Hello We do have two rough goblins near. By the name of Merc and Grime. That is why I have the dog for fear they will invade my patch in time. Hello I’m Colin In don’t suppose many dogs speak or understand something’s Well I am rather superior; I don’t have a wet nose But I can decipher the roguish... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, February 26, 2021

Continued Fairies I doffed my hat and said G’de Day. Its elfin speak and in a way I hope she would just carry on And I could just enjoy my day. But no! she curtsied and her smile. was like a spell. I thought awhile. Of course, I asked, and wondered why?. Far worse, kind Sir was her reply. It seemed... Sign in to see full entry.

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