Friday, 30 November 2012


73.       Stress of 100 poems

What you know about stress?

What you know about agreeing to write 100 poems and feeling dead after 30?

Well… talk about a process

I’m hoping I’ve wrote the odd gem here and there but I’m sure a lot make no sense.

I can imagen Mark and Tim right now,

Bouncing of the walls tryna keep on it

Last time I checked, Tim was on my heals an Mark… Well it looked tough if I’m honest!

But it’s cool, it’s just one day, just gotta ‘do the fucking thing’

I also see we’ve raised £300 for charity so far. I count that as a win

But I am fried

Don’t get it twisted

I could go deep into this but,

I got 27 more to write

And I’m looking to get finished

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