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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.

Tuesday, 5 July 2016

Inflatable

Two thumbs bruised
And skin removed
No other torture but my own
Perhaps too soft to work machines
A life of typing
Left me ill prepared.
I huffed and puffed
And blew my house up.
Pegged it down and leapt inside
But next came airbeds, sofa, pillows,
and my puff was not enough.
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