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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.

Thursday, 2 January 2025

I Feel Dull

I feel dull like a drainage ditch dug through the deep
Dull like a dearth of dawning
Downpour drowned and drizzling dripped
Dark like the dimmest morning

I hope it's not a portent-plain of potent pluvial plips to pass
A wild, wet and windy warning
Pregnant plosive plops on pavement puddles plash 
A storied start to season's storming
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