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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.

Wednesday, 4 January 2017

The spider's moon

I caught the hanging web of the moon
Wound the silk around my thumb
Twelve times around my head I circled
Silent in my cold cocoon.

In meditation lost the afternoon
Sought the dream that would not come
Physical form collapsed and shriveled
Caught sight of the gods too soon.
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