C.C.

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Sunday, November 7, 2010

One day.

One day. Can I help you? What could I say That I adore you, well in a way. Because I’ve made you, in make believe And you are smiling, whom did I deceive So you could enter and take a place that was so empty, I could not face The loneliness where once there had been the warmth of love and joy... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Saturday night block again

Help it’s the dreaded block again.. Do you ever think that’s it can’t write any more There’s nothing left to write about only the different stages of amour. When one thinks about it, is there much of it about? Most women don’t seem to give it a lot of clout. I’ve thrust many a poem into a bewildered... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, November 5, 2010

Reflection

Reflection. Render all that is attractive into gentle swells. He calls across his dream of golden curls. Soft hair bounces where numerous calls answer generously, although the likeness fails to satisfy. The image dries, mouth to a trickle of possibility, the source has risen from the parched... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Alone. Today I feel like walking alone I cross the long flat expanses of my mind This place has been cut from memories The sandy floor is the disintegrated core Of all my hopes and ambitions. An occasional object almost like a sad tree stand in the distance A few scattered pools of light rest in... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

I shut my eyes

I shut my eyes. Beyond your love I walk alone I made this place in time so easily Something that I did not wish to own. a disintegrated core of fantasy. I drag my feet over the coarse base sand I did not want to find this wilderness. I look across a cold expanse of land Sad trees and pools of light... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 1, 2010

Thirty minute deadline

The thirty minute or screw up. Like so many I look at this screen and wonder what to write It should be easy I have fallen asleep once and now feel alright. I suppose it should not be difficult if one lets the mind roam free. A little bit of this and of that it is not going to be a tiresome mystery.... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Ha Ha Its Uncle Albert

Time wasting. I cannot truly wrestle with this problem Without thinking, well it’s them. It doesn’t sound particularly grammatical But it is a kind of mini sabbatical Mind-wise I will just wobble till I drop And if you just feel bored, well you can stop. Unfortunately I must carry on And I’ll try to... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Green Apples

Green apples. She stands looking at me as she leans back against the old wooden gate Rather provocatively she puts a finger to her lips, I look beyond. The meadow runs down yellow with buttercups, I smile and hesitate We rolled over and over laughing until we reached the dew pond. ‘Is it still... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, October 29, 2010

Advice

Advice Well I thought when I heard her softly whisper I have been here before, pressed to this softness I know this so well, the senses softly murmur At least one pale spirit seeks a due redress. What does one make of laughter is this to please? Have summers passed as if this flower was pressed All... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, October 28, 2010

Perhaps

Perhaps Perhaps it was a bird that sang Perhaps it was a bell that rang Really I don’t know But it made me think of you What I wondered could I do Maybe I could say hello. I wonder would it seem bizarre I really know not who you are. I know it will be a surprise I remember bouncing curls As you... Sign in to see full entry.

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