C.C.

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Friday, September 16, 2011

Buddleia

Buddleia rehash. When butterflies brave the buddleia, I may recall the rites of summer as it goes. I know we often passed through sunlit ways. Your hair like night against the summer rose. I search through forgotten hours so I may learn. What made your eyes light up each summer day. I watch the... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Newlots.

Findings not Keepings It was found near to Heaven, on a long golden path. A small Cherub said., ‘Take it, just for a laugh.” “ I do not deserve it.” What else could I say. “Of course you do not. you must give it away and thank goodness I saw you,’ was the Cherub’s reply. “It is the last one I have,... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Oak and Ivy. If I were to become steel and all your body fire. I would feel cold and whisper sadly 'I am stainless.' Though into faith your mouth softens with desire, I react with coldness feeling blameless. Through these constant nights you sigh persistently. I try to offer a little, I know a woman... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Rags.

Bart 108/09/l I Rummaging through the golden ragbag of my acquisitions. I found this vest; it smelled of salt and little fishes. There was one golden hair curled tightly in tissues Scent, sniffed nightly over many issues of conversation, A little source of torment, as is a dried carnation. Wired and... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, September 12, 2011

Ten

The ten minute confession./ Today I am not going to use up my energy. I cannot be bothered to write or show sympathy. Perhaps I will just try and subtly annoy those who think of love as a comforting toy. Believe me it is primarily sexual attraction. I have studied photographs and found my reaction... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Dream hashed

Dream I hear my laughing daughter of this dream She is the daughter of the summer woman. I watch her walk the blue tides to redeem Faith in the broken spirit and to hand Back the love that cannot be denied. It cannot be taken by the summer woman Who walked her blouse pinched into summer sweet Had... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Pool.

Pools. The water lily had raised itself unblemished on the pool amid round green leaves. She dipped her hand into the water She smiled and I watched the water touch her sleeve. I was new to the reflection of such beauty It was perfect in the outer bloom that became this. Tranquil when undisturbed... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, September 9, 2011

To ride or not to ride that is the question. Rehash

Ms. Wolfy wants a twosome. Ms Wolfy Dunn. Will it be fun? With two on your horse yes of course I trust you, although I remember The times of your innocent crimes Ms Wolfy Dunn you were the one You sorted the boy from a fairy The tales that you spun made the weaker ones run. to Josie who worked in... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 8, 2011

Decisions

A difficult situation. Thoughts Tell me simply that this whisper of warm breathe Does not give me the right of way to your turbulent emotions Or your lips are half blooming rosebuds that need constant attention. I do no longer have the power to pull raindrops through windows. Once as your heels... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Simple and serious.

Milky Moo I was a little calf; I asked could I come too My mummy gave a laugh; you are not a Milky Moo. So chewed the green grass and I felt the days pass. Just like a milky, milky Moo. I had not got as clue but the cowman said he’ll do I thought I could be a milky Moo. But with ring in my nose and... Sign in to see full entry.

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