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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, 3 April 2016

Carmelita danced

Carmelita, sing the rain
That falls in loud staccato notes
Sing of home, the pain
That calls you to your roots.

Carmelita, dance that beat
With sinewed arms carve out a path
Dance through time with henna-ed feet
Keeping your rhythm of time and a half.
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