Crafting the Beautiful

With my hands, I try to weave beautiful words. How about you? What do you make with your hands?
Cherry

"walk in bathed wisdom"

a spiritual piece

Under My Skin

The letters that spell out ‘I love you’ Pitch their tents In the heart-shaped hole Of his chest And sting like a cold shower.
Cherry

Another Man's Treasure

A square peg in this dump-it-get-a-new-one age.

A Big White Dog

This is my first for ABCTales. It's a poem I wrote a few months back and re-edited. It's a tribute to my dog. Please throw rocks at the computer screen now...

The Old Oak Tree.

About an old oak tree.Not one of my better poems.

quotation 14

a quotation
Cherry

Slip Skin

Slip skin (17th September, 2008, 1.15pm) I sharpen the carving knife, poise it above another life, make the first incision, and with the first blood drawn comes the knowledge that

Those new shoes!

Admitadly this isn't one of my best but it helped pass the time so I thought I'd share.
Cherry

My Janky Renden Mind

Come hither drongal ryabean and show me your stigglyeye But curb thy rambunkcious nepatoire and sing bunjar 'You are You are' We'll dine at noon we'll joob and charn

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