Love Your enemy "l would not thought it was worth your while these days'" I said this to a man who was stealing my front iron railings. "No guv.," He replied. "The price of metal it hardly pays' I should have stolen them six months ago that's one of my failings I lie in bed if I've got a few pounds... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, March 10, 2014
Saturday, March 8, 2014
The School Concert. Hello Kay, who are you? Well I am a Fairy Blue. This is Joy and this is Jane Helen, Betty and Elaine. Wait for the proud young soldier boys All with black hats and yellow ties. 'I see the them Kay, but what am I? 'Well you are a Dragonfly. You must hiss and flap your wings, Just... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, March 6, 2014
The Medieval Flower Seller If I had as much money as I could tell I never would cry sweet flowers to sell I would buy these flowers and give them away And ask the dear Lord to bless us each day. I need the coppers to feed the baern I sold my white teeth, had gold in return The noble men will not... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, March 2, 2014
There's never enough Milkmaids. I called hello and I saw a bow In what one would call a small hollow. It was such a pretty little thing. But that could mean just anything. I have no secrets I could share But the little milkmaid's underwear made me think of creamy milk Well it would to someone of my... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, February 28, 2014
Shoe Shop. I was tripping on the grey beach of fantasy. She was in a grey towel. Tured pebbles revealed the usual state of monotony. I circled once to avoid the air of melancholy. It needed several grey mists before I could enter surreptitiously. At a certain time in life, nothing appears impossible... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Time You decide to wipe apples and oranges the fruit glows in the bowl. The afternoon changes it feels heavy with different colours. There is a balance between fact and fantasy. The wooden clock glows red in places. Sunshine filters through curtains so the clock ticks carefully. The bread is cut and... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, February 16, 2014
Memory I wondered once when it was spring And all the buds a burst with green Oh! She was such a Pretty thing She seemed so innocent between Her whispers and the ribbon blue And all her tumbling golden hair I wondered if it could be true How could she give who was so fair And what warm spark in such... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, February 15, 2014
Welcome to my world. Please, you may come into this part of my mind. I know you will want to explore and open doors Women are always curious hoping to find The colour of curtains or the little flaws. Well open some of these doors and feel the blast The emptiness that roars far into space. Here peep... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, February 13, 2014
Ginger bread man. I take Scotch straight It is the milk of bovine day When night calves down And licks my salt away I know the eyes That see through me are blind. The tears that fall Will make me feel unkind. I fear the sprinkle of red hair I feel the richness of the tear. I strike a match To... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, February 12, 2014
Wetness The rain beats on the window pain No one bothers to garage their car. I wonder would they last as long again If there were sheltered where they are. The street lights are resilient burning away through the silence of the steady rain. The roads glisten black and wet and may seem silent until... Sign in to see full entry.