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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.

Monday, 29 August 2016

Birmingham

Sitting on a window sill
16 floors up
Only a piece of glass
Between bed and jam.
Watching buses mill below
And a building site,
There always is.
No matter the city
You can guarantee the view
Although I can't actually tell
If this is construction
Or destruction.

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