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Monthly Archives: March 2016
Party Down/Gathering
Brenda was smart. She had several piercings in her face, but no-one pierced her heart. We met at a flat in Balsall Heath and talked shit about Weimar German art. She liked James Bond, but I said I couldn’t quite … Continue reading
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Tagged 2016, ambient, birmingham, fiction, music, new writing, party, poetry, psychological, regret, reminiscence, short fiction, social, stream of consciousness, surreal, youth
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The Late Pompey The Great
My scramble for relevance Ended in Boredom and vomit When I decided to be dead again There once was a time I’d ask why The bullet to the head Was a very real option then And what price for failure? … Continue reading
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Tagged 2016, age, ambient, ambition, anger, birmingham, catharsis, change, fiction, frustration, life, new writing, poetry, psychological, rage, reminiscence, rhyme, rhythm, short fiction, stream of consciousness, surreal, writing
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Not Uncommon
I wouldn’t say it’s often, but it’s not uncommon – a half-leftover window to my energy, an under-used commodity, it’s too late now and I can only use it quite sparingly. When the head throbs and I’m angry with my job … Continue reading
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IDST
This one was going to be one for the band, a set of lyrics. But I don’t do much music anymore, so I guess it’s time to call it a poem and be done. Me and you I bought … Continue reading
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Tagged 2016, ambient, ambition, anger, birmingham, friendship, love, lyrics, new writing, poetry, reflection, regret, reminiscence, rhythm, savage, short fiction, surreal
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