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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, 23 August 2016

Master of None

Blue suit and tie-less
He surveys the track
A miniature suitcase
To free up his back.
Pasty and coffee
Gripped in one hand
As into the other
He barks out his plans.
He's a leader of course,
Just look at his strut
Wide-legged and powerful
With turnings abrupt.
The ladies look on
With lust in their eyes
Or so he believes,
Though I'd be surprised.
He gazes at one
As he makes his next sale
Trips on the platform
And falls on the rails.
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