C.C.

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Friday, June 4, 2010

Running. Time holds this source, it is prolonged. Senses mortified by vanity must be conditioned to accept the fact that there is no straightforward bond linking this simple state of recognition. It was just an arrangement of flowered ideas and truly extremely modest protrusions. A flutter of wings,... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Mermaid I shall be careful when I look at you' I shall shut my eyes and just search through what I imagine I have seen A smile and two eyes blue' and green' I do imagine you must feel rather exposed, does this reveal a flaw in what is meant to be my assessment of biology?' Does your smile mean Zone... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Velvet

Velvet It was time I dreamt A sliver of light beneath the door I went. All was so still No sound, no chill. Just the thoughts of one last breathe. Not even a parting kiss was left. So this was it, the final touch. To some things nothing matters much. It was easy, I resisted the call of those who... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

12 old

12 old I am just going to school and I feel unhappy. I have wrapped my lunch. It is bread and margarine and that is all. It seems so pathetic. I am late and will have to run. I am trapped. I could have bought one of those big carrots. But a small boy runs before me in the distance he is always late.... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 31, 2010

Memory

Someone says goodbye I must have been twelve years old travelling with my family on a crowded bus. I felt the rumble and the oppressive silence of the crowd. I was standing; I pulled the magic cloak around myself. I withdrew into a misty shroud and stood oblivious to all. One hand clutched to the... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 30, 2010

Mists

Mists of knowing.. How shall I know thee? not as one who has fumbled elegantly Sweet as thy breast is perceived this has not enlightened but deceived. Thrown back into disarray your hair falls on these shoulders is it there one must search as in unrest lips call the summons of conquest. And what... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 29, 2010

Shopper. Suddenly she was there like a pulse in a straight line of emotion. How could she have entered through the low clouds of a supermarket doorway? Perhaps she was searching unwisely through those who trawled their lives away, searching for cheaper fish next to, the frozen lamb chops? Her auburn... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 28, 2010

War

War My brown coat feels too large as I make my way home after school There is ice on the main road and boys make slides on the black tarmac I don’t feel like sliding, chilblains are waiting restlessly to attack. A cruel stiffness on the back of my hand is due to the teacher’s ruler. The edge of the... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 27, 2010

Bad Dogs

This is a poem that tries to get into the mind of a dog as it slips its collar and joins others and then reverts to the wild ways of its forerunners. Pushing between hairy dribbling comrades. Smelling the warmth of the road. It gives up to each eye a harsh rasp. The black frontier. Green grass... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Grannies

Village Everywhere there seemed to be grannies, they huddled together with amused whispers and the odd burst of laughter. Hair grey and plaited, wearing old odd mad hats. Wrapped in shawls and thick brown stockings. It seems almost improbable, but Grannies looked after themselves. Made wine from... Sign in to see full entry.

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