A mixture of pieces of writing, some recent, but many older. Some can be spoken aloud,, some from my diary, some are fragments, some are rants responding to things in the news, some are about performing, some are stories.
Tuesday, 3 January 2017
Whenever things get over flowery
too woolly, too feely,
I want a bit of ground, a bit of common sense.
But whenever things get overrational and brows get knitted