C.C.

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Monday, October 12, 2026

Crows. We, the crow fraternity prefer

Crows. We, the crow fraternity prefer a roadside meal that is not gritty. And off times pick from the tarmac our cousins the feathers black... Flesh as red as a robin’s breast, or as blue as a tit, all are at rest. We peck with a bright eye, before the humming runners pass by. We don’t stand around... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, October 11, 2026

Personal. Oldie I would like to withdraw from your contemplating glance. Do not try to look interested, my hope has often risen on the merest whim It is like a pigeon’s chest, inflated, always cooing for a favourable chance. It would be wise to remember my shifty ways and my lack of reasoning. In... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, October 10, 2026

Toys Oldie It was dark in the toy-box, almost as if it were night A fairy appeared just as they feared with a wand; she was dressed in white. She removed the lid of the toy-box and the toys all opened their eyes. A rather slim doll with a sweet golden curl gave quite a big yawn for her size. The... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, October 9, 2026

Oldie Images. How sweet you looked when I became caught in this event I made compliments especially for you. By breaking days into segments I could easily present sufficient reasons to continue. I moved deeper into an imagined potential situation. I knew that it was dangerous; the power insisted... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, October 7, 2026

vc Crocodile fancies. Crocodile thoughts I went to a psychologist. He said you must get out more It is rather difficult as I believe that I belong to a group of crocodiles. He avoided my front teeth and explained that my nose was sore and the only way to effect a cure was to sleep out on the tiles.... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, October 6, 2026

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.

Sunday, October 4, 2026

By C_C_T - About Me - E-mail this page - Add to My Favorites - Add to Blog List - See other blogs in Poetry Friday, February 12, 2010 Oldie 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... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, October 3, 2026

cxOldie Monday. Singles Club. They shook hands and sat upon a seat. His hat was green, his suit was grey.. If they could click it would be sweet. Could they find something this way that destiny would let them share? She had wondered what to wear. She had needed to impress. A little overweight might... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, October 2, 2026

Overcoat. Whiskers curl around the collar; I have the coat. Other shapes pass with an aloof cleanliness All perfumed and watchful; what was that quote? We were all made equal, well more or less? The heart beats sadly; all will be the same eventually Hands are independent; they reach out to a... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, October 1, 2026

The trouble is there is a woman in my mind I have never met her but she has a small behind. She made me say that, I think she can throw her voice., I hope folk don't think one can just imagine things by choice. I think it might be wise to play along, pretend she is not there But I now have comb in... Sign in to see full entry.

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