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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.

Friday, 14 October 2016

Too Much

The cake was good
Too good for words
Which itself was good
As words were impossible.
Mouth so full
Fit to burst
But hands still grasp the next course
Eyes glazed over with sugar
Head aglow and buzzing
But it's so good.
A gulp of tea
Wash down what's left of the last
Before the next.
Stomach rebels but it's too late for that
Loosen the belt
Slouch to spread out
Flowing like icing over the chair.
The cake was good.
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