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Friday, June 11, 2010

Bessy

The good old days revealed as they were for some. After the pig killing. Billy came back on to the scene and the pig was dragged onto the straw. Soon the singeing of hair smelled like roast pork to the small onlookers. We waited as the butcher cut off the trotters; he tossed one to me. I suppose I... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 10, 2010

This a true story written as it was told to me, I did enter this first page in the journal site once Page l Growing up in a village in the Cotswolds.. Bess. 1910-1918 One-day dad brought a sheep's eye into the kitchen and placed it on the hob It stared at us and gradually grew dimmer. We were always... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Wooden

Wooden. Today I will try and acts naturally perhaps sprout a few leaves And be the most upstanding tree in the forest. Please don’t believe anything I say. Nature deceives the unwary. I am already covered with imaginary acorns And my feet are rooting deep in a track. It is scary at times. The track... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Electricians Only

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

Monday, June 7, 2010

Unmade

Sometimes I can't remember if a poem has been posted before or if it is odd so I thought I would use this spare site for miscellaneous snibbits. Unmade. You were among knives and forks, but nothing works. Bread crumbles; a sentence is passed. These sheets of paper can be wrapped around odd feelings.... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Warrior

Warrior. I came through the mire like I had before. The spear I waved was black with gore. I slurped through the mud beat my shield with a thud and yelled for the blood of the enemy. The enemy stood and they stared at me. My followers roared as our eagle soared. The flag was bloodied and torn. But... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 4, 2010

Smiles

Smiles. There does not seem to be much information that profiles a truly updated version of a guide to smiles. Previously I had a great collection all catalogued and displayed around a special room. I was meticulous and portrayed those that appeared to be almost the same into flowery designs. My... Sign in to see full entry.

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