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on October 04, 2017

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I was a commodity that I made unavailable
I'm worth far more now and my value grows daily
If you want loyalty, next time buy a dog

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Svetlana

Woman of mystery; woman with hair Lecherous man in a heated chair Heels go by, clickety-click I know you're thinking, "who's that prick?" Svetlana, Svetlana, is that your name? I want to spin you all the same. Past the office, briefly pausing Go on my son, smash her back doors in Svetlana, Svetlana, you are pure class I want to take you up the ...pub! (Thank you to CK for this shy and delicate poem)

Publication of Man Up

I am delighted to announce that my first poetry book Man Up is now available on Amazon . This is the result of a good deal of soul searching and the process has been very cathartic. All of the pieces that are in the book have now been removed from this blog, but I hope you will buy a copy to help me to fund my second poetry book which will benefit from the lessons that I learned in compiling this one.

A Garden Shed (by Sophie Peach)

A garden shed a garden shed My head is like a garden shed It’s full of junk and flower pots Welly -boots and who knows what No really though my head is crammed You can’t get in the door is jammed With things I’ve seen, things I’ve said Things I’ve done and things I’ve read Plus everything I’ve thought about If I were you I’d just keep out!

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