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25th march 2005. I have just started my site. Please check back often for changes. I have uploaded a few of my favourites and anticipate your comments with interest. Spent most of the day trying to get the pages to look the way I wanted but nearly there (until I change my mind again). 26th march 2005. Nearly gave myself repetative strain injury up loading a few more poems. Am still not too happy about having to censor some of them to get them on. I prefer to edit my poetry by my choice not under othes insistance. Oh wel the price of using the site. BTW the tile I am using as a background is a repetative maze. It's a tile and no matter how many times you repeat it it just becomes a bigger and bigger maze (I like the idea). Oh and its all my own work.


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Ah the opportunity to talk about myself again. But as usual I can only think of the fast brilliant answers after the fact. I tend to use poetry more as personal therapy though it would be nice to actually make some money out of it, say become the poet lariat. Though I hear they don't earn that much and most of the dosh is made on the side, you know opening supermarkets and that sort of thing. I'm living on the south coast of England at the moment. Just turned Forty. Am more of a graphic artist than fine artist (see the background to my page here it only took all day to get right). I have written poetry most of my life. It's easy to tell if i'm taking the p*ss, my lips move. So please assume I'm never being too serious (the none verbal signals being lost in the typing). I recently came out of a long period of stress and depression and find that no longer taking the medication has freed my mind up to further creativity. Though five months asleep in front of the telly has left me with very little to write about at the moment. I continually despair of the rise of the cult of stupid (call them "chavs", "neds" or what ever, I'm sure you know exactly what I would like to call them), it is more and more becoming cool to be thick. Enough of my discordant ranting (put the soap box down and walk away with your hands up).

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