C.C.

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Wednesday, January 31, 2018

Event. Rare starts plump the cushion of capacity. Awareness plunges deeper, down-lining emotion. Raising a storm over fantasy. Dragging thoughts into a different dimension. A flower is round around the sword of honor. Eyes are committed to a polite excursion. The beams of restlessness subside, waves... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 27, 2018

Sad When I was young I needed money I could not even court you honey You needed love I hadn’t any Because I could not spare a penny. I couldn’t keep you cold and poor I could not love you any more You might have said it didn’t matter But that just is well`it's foolish chatter. There was a price upon... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, January 11, 2018

Love note Sky blue. Shall I trace your memory Some sweetness endures possibly opaque Simmering for nature serves its want. I seek a blessing,so it is as it must be. Memory is so much sweeter for its sake. Vows are made as white as the lilies on the font. Perhaps it is because I can still feel the... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 1, 2018

Happy new Year A happy new year we all declare. Will it mean wiping clean the slate at this date Or is it an illusion, teasing one into a sense of ambience. I just wonder as I cast asunder last year's resolutions each refers to a impossible accomplishment and honestly I do not lament my weakness, I... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, December 20, 2017

Wolfy ’ s Granny When I was a maiden fair I washed my feet and brushed my hair. now I am as one can see A rather gentle sweet granny. Hearts seem softly to be stirring I have six lovers on a string. They call until the eventide. Will I would I be a bride.? Goodness when I say goodnight I hope I get... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, December 17, 2017

!3minute poem Is this task to big, I feel, it is Although it has appeal Gee! Whiz A minute gone that has gone fast He who dares may well not last. Would it be easier this time? Not write at all in rhyme Well I do not know, I have no plan I should have thought when I began. Of course, you cry that is... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 18, 2017

Confession I watch the sun shine up the barren vale This is my life the season’s rob me of I am afraid there's sorrow in my tale I have never known the feeling of true love. Each spring brings reasons to recall how I watched and still could not compare which girl would be the best of all until I saw... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 16, 2017

Edited Oldie. I actually watched this happen. Monday. Singles Club. They shook hands and sat upon a seat. His hat was black his suit was grey. If they could click it would be sweet. They might find something today that destiny would let them share. She had wondered what to wear. She had needed to... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 11, 2017

Happy poems by Uncle Albert 'What are you doing my pretty maid 'I be practicing milking, Sir' she said. 'I can see what you are a doing, a labor of love You need to tug harder on that old woolen glove.' I don't suppose you can spit, it softens the hands? An old fellow told me that when the cow... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, November 10, 2017

Uncle Albert CC is thinking. A modern Nursery Rhyme A naughty boy teased Helen May Her skipping rope went streaking high in the air and far away. They were no longer speaking. Helen May went to school She did not like the teacher She ran away and climbed a tree And then no one could reach her The... Sign in to see full entry.

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