C.C.

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Sunday, May 23, 2010

Boyhood

. School leaver. I needed another occupation something to supplement. my basic wage which was small and easily spent. Why I picked on potato nets is a mystery, but opportunity did not knock consistently and the outlay was reasonable, even for one in my position. It was a product that my intuition... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 22, 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 Stands in the distance and a few scattered pools of light rest... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 21, 2010

Only nonsense verse

α® This is a nonsense verse about a little boy’s imaginary friend who accompanies him to his Grannies birthday party. The boy Jack feels bored so he plays with his friend as the adults dance. Hello my friend I’ll be happy to spend time on a convenient leg. Yes, onto your aunt like a furry transplant... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 20, 2010

Plant Addict. I walked into the garden store Believe me it was just today I did not need anymore. I’d have a quick look anyway Three little pinks in plastic pots stood alone upon a shelf. I started to muse, they gave me the hots. I gave a little sigh and pitied myself. With thoughts from the blue... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Meadow Drawn

Meadow drawn. From the edge of a dream I was drawn to your meadow; I think that I came voluntary. There is a kind of peace even for the wicked; and you were not in that category. Just slightly impure and like me believed in a last chance. A few scars remain on my conscience. Perhaps we both have to... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

He

He It’s just a game we play as if it matters anyway. Life is such a simple thing until its spring. We then play by a different rule and life is cruel Surely this can only be a part of nature’s policy Dream sweetly and try to redeem your worth, we all are from the earth And ecstasy seems to be free... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 17, 2010

She

She. Don’t you, don’t you want to hold me again It will be too late tomorrow Do you remember, was it all in vain? It won’t be the same tomorrow. Don’t you, don’t you want to remember. How you wanted to hold me to your heart And whisper softy, I remember. How you brushed my lips apart Don’t you... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 16, 2010

Ted

TED War Time When I was a boy it was one of my chores every Tuesday to fetch Ted’s rations from one of the local stores. In those days there were several small businesses usually run by the husband and the faithful missus. I remember this shop it smelled cold and had a real stone floor, a brown... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, May 15, 2010

Paraffin Sales.

Tea Drinkers in Winter. Those were the old days, when one sold paraffin by measure or usually by guessing, filling the can almost to the top. Sheer boredom and the situation forced one to treasure small moments of release, taking cups of tea at the usual stop. The kettle boiling on the hob, tea was... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, May 14, 2010

Refection Warmer Water.

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

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