Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Show me the light. “I don’t want to put my hand up your shirt, It’s just that I wish to study your brain circuits.” She blew ten fuses. “I suppose that amuses you.” She replied. I suppose I could have been amused? I might have tried to have made light of it all but she was hard to call. Perhaps... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
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. Accustoming the scales... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, February 8, 2010
A cotton picking dwarf
Once there was a quite refined dwarf, he only dined. on socks and sometimes at a pinch, tights which made a kind of mince. Of course his favourite drink was ink, preferably bright blue you’d think it wasn’t much to keep him going. There he sat quite bright and knowing. He may have had the stomach... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Red Apples
Red Apple. Every Boxing Day, Jimmy planted a row of seeds outside his back cottage door. He planted two seeds together, a broad bean and a pea. His garden was made up of black fertile soil; the brazen odd weed was sure to get its comeuppance eventually. Jimmy performed each task methodically. He... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Promises
SPARROW The spider spun webs in the stable and wondered if it were true. The meadow was covered in violets whenever the moon turned blue. The cows walked around with parasols when the sun climbed out of his bed. It all appeared unlikely, but that’s what the house sparrow said. The crows were eating... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, February 5, 2010
Images
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 that I... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Searching for inspiration
I am going to try to write poetry. Excuse me while I get into the mood Perhaps I will count up to three Or try to get something into my blood. First of all I must gather up a voice it will have to be serious and strong. Probably rather harmonious and nice it will improve the example. If a meaning... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Dust
Dust. In the dream it became summer and all the bad things were forgotten. We ran as high as the golden moon across the lost meadow. But this was my dream and as I turned and looked, the pink cotton dress had vanished And you were fading into a soft distant glow. I tried to reach for your hand, I... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Cats
Cats. Over a murky drawbridge in a futuristic dimension she walks fine-boned masquerading as the inevitable fantasy of one’s imagination. Crossing cloud and conversing rationally. Unwise criticism becomes ancient history. I stare into the paper that holds me to that thought And then; a cat spits, I... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, February 1, 2010
Red flower.
He stands on a small bridge and looks down on the stream. He has a red carnation in his hand, it slips from his fingers. Stark. In these stark days I lie in her breast As unworthy as I can ever admit. Wishing to leave that place of rest, knowing that nature will have none of it. If only we spoke all... Sign in to see full entry.