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Sunday, January 9, 2011

Poem

Poem. So you sing in the clear waters of scented showering' remembering the rise and fall of a lover seeking gratification. Another trickle of thought upon the amassed flower strewn recollection. The spear rises in an arc and falls into the soft flesh of the quivering fawn. This is the nature of all... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, January 8, 2011

Paper shop caper.

Psychological paper shop caper. I did intend out of morbid curiosity to jokingly express the reason for the touch. It was to evaluate the intriguing chemistry of nostalgic contacts. I wondered if there was anything left to finalise? She was selected, because a frosty atmosphere, lingered. This is... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, January 7, 2011

Mikey faces reality

The scene the kitchen of the two bed council house. Ethel is Mikey’s ex I do not know what Mam’s name is but they call her Fred. Her two daughters Sally is married to Harry. Janey, well she. is modern. Sally. Don’t rush of Mikey, Mam is coming down stairs I can hear her boots. Try and chat her up a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, January 6, 2011

Well they can't help it can they? continued by a neck lock Mikey Does your mum have to be present, she is a little bit, well naturally a darling, It is just a bit sudden I thought she was on the night shift this evening. Sally No Mikey your lucky day or evening, nudge, nudge, if you play your cards... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, January 5, 2011

IF you want advice ask the right person.

Matrimony Sally Hello Mikey I have had an awful day Mum was in a moody, Sit down and I’ll make a nice cup of tea we will have a chat won’t we. Mikey You look so nice today Sally I really came to see you, about how I feel I know I am rather shy and sometimes I think it just cannot be real. Sally I... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Tatooist

The tattooist muses over his wife.. I have begun to think of this, as if I were a gardener. I could explain this as a rather sensitive form of recognition It might be deeper than I suspect; you are quite respectable' I will not put forward images that suggest any condition of maturity. Anything you... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, January 3, 2011

Orange Blossom

Orange Blossom. So this is it, no one should wait I have to meet you in this sacred place Am I to blame for every fiery day Why did I give you each a perfect face? Hello sweet virgin you were known as She Small white knickers hung upon the line you turned golden into destiny. I did not have the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, January 2, 2011

Happy.

Happy. I am happy today she said, I looked across the starry sky. I suppose one can feel joyful, if one can release one’s thoughts to shimmer amongst celestial images and let time pass by Thereby counting one’s blessings and feel a harmony of sorts. I once had an illusion and everything became... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, December 31, 2010

Research.

Research only for believers. It was so long ago all you who read this were sparkles in your Granny’s eyes Grannies were too refined to have twinkles, but that is not where our problem lies. No one really knew what happened after the Texas fairies were scattered over the earth Of course, there are... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, December 28, 2010

do we know

Do we know. I did not know it was like this I might have known that nothing seems sweeter than the things we miss. Especially those beyond our dreams. In my secret garden where the roses are The nymphs still sat beside the Lily pool They smiled and whispered, “Don’t go far. please do not try to... Sign in to see full entry.

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