Monday, April 10

april 9th

a poem about illogical criticism



im not unused to being dissed
but you seem to have completely missed
the point
and your arguement so disjoint-
ed from reality
i cant even let it get to me
you might as well have said you wish
i did things less like a desert fish
or something even more surreal
youre going to have to learn to deal
if you think im too rock and roll
whilst im the model of self control
if i ever did things properly
your churlish surliness couldnt stop me
so lighten up and let me be
i do things my way - differently

april 8th

a poem about conflict


no matter how loud i play music
to keep myself sane - i loose it
behind the droning din
of hoovering
but when i switch of the vacuum
im hit by a huge sonic boom
of music making everything rattle
at risk of destroying my flat - i'll
turn it down it just a minute
but its great just to wig out within it

april 7th

a poem about something stopping me uploading yesterdays poem




im not a technophobe
(though i dont really listen to it)
i know there IDE cables go
and i can usually intuit
what stupid mistake ive made
undo and fix it - most
of the time - but my poem is saved
as draft adn it just wont post



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apologies to anyone who isnt me who ever glances at this drivel for keeping you waiting so long for an episode as classy as my take on blistered fingers

april 6th

a poem about bass blisters



when my fingertips swell
up with pus you can tell
i've been playing you too hard too long
but i have to keep playing
and conquer the pain *
at least to the end of this song




* this would rhyme if is was performing it, and scan for that matter - trust me