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I love the winter when it's cold and dark. My imagination creates the story spark. The words flow from mind to page. Like the spells that flow from a Mage. I dream of things so cool and great.
#household I know a place where my love can stay, It's how I keep the monsters at bay, My closet is packed full up to the top, I hope and hope the nightmares will stop, There was a beast with twelve...
As a young boy, he is full of out of the ordinary and the ocean is his invisible friend And he would smile as he cried and pretended to drink sunflowers He is an artist at work with his tub of...
I'd like to take a day long bath and wash all my woes away Let the soothing hot waters surround me and my mind just go astray I'd let the soapy bubbles swim around and fill my body with ease As I...
#household. It seems my favourite poster. Cannot be bought in stores. Won't find it on a wall. Or covering holes in doors. Not readily available. Nor hidden in plain sight. Contains many images.
Did you ever see a house So much like a zoo. A heffalump in the mirror And a whale in the loo. A dragon in the bedroom; Not as scary as it looks.
Annie loved to travel. Shame she was too scared To step out Her front door. So she read All the books on Travel writing she could Find. Well, the places she visited With the turn of a page.
Under the stars Fingers crossed As we look to the sky We fly. As we soar Through the clouds Hold my hand And don't look down.
Come, sit next to the fire We'll go on a journey To faraway lands, or back in time Enjoy the mystery.
I wish, I wish, I could fly. Then I would fly high in the clear, blue sky. Watch the small people walking hand in hand, watch them kiss, watch them talk and laugh, watch them just walk stressful.
As I trudge up the untamed hills, my boots crunching the tall, thick grass, my foot prints time will erase, I stop short at the very top, as does my heart.
The greengrocer gave A little seed for free And from the little seed Grew a mug tree It's in a little pot On the patio Growing mugs for tea And coffee, don't you know Some of them are coloured And...
#household I know a way to travel anywhere you like And it's cheap, easy and free. They can take you literally everywhere - And with the easiest journey.
[Inspired by @DHDowsing's piece of the same title]. Do you ever sit back on a sunny day,. Look up at the sky and think to say,. I wonder who shaped that fish,. How did that cloud know my wish,.
In my world, the clouds of sugar empty coffee rain, On to roads of cinnamon pavings, Trees of cloves and nutmeg houses.
#Household When I was younger I used to really love. Wearing my mothers oven glove. I used to play with the pots and pans. Pretending to make food with my sticky hands.
With his Southend seafront stetson And his plastic handled gun He rode the pontoon prairies In the hazy dockland sun.
As I sit upon the sand, I begin to dream, Of my Wonderland, Of tea with scones and jam and cream.
I flew gracefully through clouds; diving, tumbling in the cold air. My breath visible, a icy white mist. I was at peace. The moisture in the air clinging to my clothes.
I'm away with the fairies So don't come looking for me. I'm away with the fairies To drink gingerbread iced tea.
Whenever I'm inspired I pen a little note, And read through all the words that I have somehow wrote.
The water in the pond next door sounds like giants urinating. The aeroplanes flying by sounds like goblins cheering on football matches.
I saw a picture in my mind So pulled it out and made it mine So beautiful and calm to see Of smiles of friends, of you and me. Forever stretched out all around, Just holding hands without a sound..
I've been left alone with Herman In my house, abandoned, forgotten , Just me a bubbling cake mix Brewing, angry, plotting.