C.C.

The ten minute poem. I wonder in what mood to wander Shall I hold your hand... Sign in to see full entry.

This is just an old poem revised, Your starry hope shimmered at the thought... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday Sunday tea time, we the children look at the white plates. Mother... Sign in to see full entry.

INK. ‘Where are you coming from my pretty maid?’ ‘From the ink in your... Sign in to see full entry.

Baker looking for a wife. You must have big hands to work on the dough. And... Sign in to see full entry.

Horns. Wisdom comes too late to those who do not grow their horns, until... Sign in to see full entry.

Last episode thank goodness. Yes well it is morning and I have to tell you... Sign in to see full entry.

Monsters. I begin sighing; you are so sweet. We’ve had a good time and your... Sign in to see full entry.

I am still sharpening my sword for the big fight,so I asked CC to post an... Sign in to see full entry.

We sit on mushrooms and wait for next arrival, Violet falls asleep and... Sign in to see full entry.