A collection of poems and short stories, from a long time ago and from today. Some are light hearted, others are more serious, some are simply extracts from larger pieces of ficiton I am writing.
Friday, 11 October 2013
Strut
pop pop pop
and you are down
round
upside down
give me eight and appreciate
me
hop to the left
now spin
and
frolick and speak
words
how
absurd
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