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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.

Thursday, 9 June 2016

A Slug in Our Bed

"A slug in our bed?"
"That's what I said,
A small and slimy beast.
Poking his nose
Where we keep our toes
On the lookout for a feast."

"Begging your pardon,
Why's it not in the garden?
Isn't that where they usually hide?"
"I must confess
That I can only guess
At how it came inside."

"My guess would be
That it traveled with me
When I brought in the washing.
It grabbed on to the rim
As I brought it in
And now on our duvet it's noshing!"
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