NME - 15th December 2007 Issue - Letters Page

So Radiohead have release an album online! Oh Jesus, this is it! The second coming…But wait, didn’t Bloc Party’s ‘A Weekend In The City’ come out by total accident. Could this be construed
Cherry

Instant Fires

Last term, my school introduced a one-way system for the corridors. We’ve been reading 1984 by George Orwell and I am beginning to notice the similarities.
Cherry

Ennui

My dad makes lists To entertain me At this age, I cannot explain That boredom is etched out In my eyelid veins That there is a reason Jade is my colour.

Happiness

This was the first non-school poem I ever wrote (over 10 years ago now). It's rather sappy but still - it is as it is.

For Us

The friction of our pens on Paper do not produce any Sparks anymore. We survive On the fringes—you the bitter Sufi me the aspiring luddite. Evenings would have been

The Morning Star

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GOOD NEIGHBOUR PAULINE - poem

A chit-chat of memory continues as we team-up scraping whiteness from her car.

THE HEALER essay

“Dickie? Your father passed away suddenly tonight, a massive heart attack. It was so fast. I can’t believe it. He’s gone.” Then the crying began.

The Spirit of Christmas

Incredibly sappy - but hey - it's Christmas. It's allowed! :)

The Fractured Man

Fractured from conception; fallen from Singularity into this illusion of loneliness; how could I be anything other than a man of many parts?

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