Tuesday, 3 July 2007

Prompts at 11:00

I do not know if the world has lied. I have lied

Like an empty telephone box passed at night

I have a tin of cancer


Let them eat toilet-cakes

The hat-check girl has syphillis

My grandfather loved tobacco and little girls


I wanted to thank you but can't remember why

Find somewhere safe

We are wrapped together, on this ledge, two sad Americans

Listen to very old men

Radio 999and9

A remembrance of Insects

Goodbye, dope, sex, dreams

A buttercup beneath the chin

Tomorrow I will invent a new trick

Thomas has bought the farm

The Chinese Poet's Wishes

A Burning House

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