Cherry

The Launch of The Laurelwood, 31 May 1969

A love poem to shipbuilding in the North East
Cherry

Duggy Giro and The Useless Generation

Memoirs of a teenage punk rocker in the north east of england

Captured Souls: Prologue

“The Future is dark, Warlock.” The Sybil said, staring across the table at the man in front of her. He nodded, his face hidden behind a large black hood. “Name your price.”
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Newborn

For those who have recently had a baby this may ring true.
Story of the week

Palestine

1. God is dead Myron comes home and takes off his, ‘God is Dead’, sandwich board.

problematic

is there a problem?---one wrong with the world outside you? is there a problem?--- now now now, sorry to interrupt, didn’t mean to pause you from stuffing food down your

Humanity

If books are the source of all knowledge, poetry the source of all passionate verse, art the depiction of ones naked soul, theatre the production of a mans sin,

Dialects

One universe, one planet, on country we share. One language we speak between our nation, we share. Its absurd, how in one nation we live so far apart- two worlds.

Convention

Tick, tick, tick, the sound of convention- the ticking of a clock as time passes by, second by second. Each second is a second you’re with me.
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Scrap CH THREE part 44

Scrap CH THREE part 44

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