Letters to the editor #1

The bloodied sands of time will in time cover all our tracks leaving broken bones to lay with broken hearts underneath tormented dunes drumming dirges at the passing of the moons If not the clock then what?…

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The t-shirt print

It could be said, that with this virus they’re trying to wire us into a mainframe via an app’ and it could be said, ‘that’s a load of crap’ But this is the house made of mirrors and smoke where if you poke a sleeping dog it will bite, you have been warned. Arrested? give…

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Cappy

When Winter came to Warrington it came in a bus full of burly men. There are parallels running between the lines all worked into the seams. but the dust gets into your lungs and paints your veins black. South Shields. Grandad showed me the history of miners in the colour of his chest…

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38 snub

Still got that monkey on your back? social distancing means you don’t have to let it in you don’t have to let it weigh you down. Fine in theory but can the monkey hear me? it’s still a fight…

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Yaaay it’s the weekend

And as suddenly as it came it came again for no other reason than habit. how many more will he send, will it end at the end where beginning’s always ended? this started out so happy, woke up made a coffee lit a cigarette stood out on the balcony and then darkness hovered over me…

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