Writers' Workshop
By Ewan
Mon, 23 Jul 2007
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Tell me, Karen, tell me do!
Why you write the way you do?
In pen, you mean,
on lined A4:
sprawled amid bottles
on the floor?
Oh no, Karen, dear me no!
I mean eyes tight shut and nose aglow,
with a vicious stab
and a porcine grunt
in a ratty, tatty notebook
with Elvis on the front.
I write, Karen, how I write.
In outpourings of quite arrant shite,
fuelled by rum
and peppermint
and the stuff from the
cupboard under the sink.
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