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This year, I set myself the foolish task of trying to write something every day, and what you see here is the result. None of this is finished, polished, or in any way good. It's usually a few lines at the end of the day when I'm tired, my head's broken, and this nonsense spills out of it onto the page. Feel free to comment away, and if you think anything has any potential then let me know and I might have a go at working on it further.

But hang on, where's the first month? You've ripped us off! I hear you say... Well, yes. I have been writing since the beginning of January, but it's taken me a while to get the blog up, so everything here is a month old.

Sunday, 28 February 2016

The bad trip

She said, "There's room for us both"
I said, "It's a bit of a squeeze"
(I was nearly doubled over
With the suitcase on my knees).

"Don't worry, the journey's short",
She mentioned climbing in.
"Since when's 100 miles short?"
I thought with a rueful grin.

We didn't talk much on the trip
(There was talk, but no conversation),
And neither my legs nor my heart by the end
Could feel any sensation.

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