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.
Thursday, 1 March 2018
AGE
When I were a mere yoot of 45
I still felt 25
but now I am 55
(I lie about my age, I'm actually 59)
I am, under no illusions
and dreams are in the past and I imagine
Being 65, 75, 85
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