Picking and packing the pieces
Filling the envelopes one by one
Like blind mice leading a grizzled cat.
Equality is sacrosanct,
One piece out of place a morning disaster.
I need tweezers for a job like this,
Fingers too fat and cold,
Pinch too hard and all is lost.
There, carefully drop and seal.
Another done, 23 yet to come.
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.
Tuesday, 29 November 2016
Advent
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