There's a rattle in the air
The white noise of 1,000 Lego bricks
Being pushed and tipped aside.
They're awake.
With the usual 'Mama' and 'Dada' dawn chorus
And time begins again
With eyes full of half-dreams.
'Where does the shield go?'
'The doctor will come and help them'
'Is there a battle?'
'The doggy's going shopping'
It's sometimes hard to grasp
The foggy tendrils of reality
When bathed in so much fantasy
Before the cock has crown.
WhatWhyHow???
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.
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