Words

I like writing. Poems. Bits and bobs. Odds and sods. Some of this is personal. Some of it isn’t. Some are long. Some are short. There is a lot of swearing, but you can probably tell that from the title of the first one. Below is the stuff that I look back on and like.

Maybe one day I’ll have enough to fill a book that absolutely no one will buy.

Don’t read my fucking poetry

Admin

Hinge

Wankerville

Rock, Hard Place

Smoking Area

Twenty Twenty

First Kisses on the Underground

Last Days of Home

Old Cat