No idea why: I feel like filling Livejournal with creations, so be it- I read this poem at a Brockley poetry evening last year, in a smoky room full of odd hats and odder haircuts served with houmous, pitta and pickled peppers, amazed at how much easier it was to read poetry when you are not surrounded by a heaving mass of public-school males
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I am so sorry for not contacting you. WOW. I guess you saw my entry in which I mentioned it, but, I'll mention again. Last weekend, my laptop died. Literally. I managed to get the files off of it, but it's acquired this lovely little screen called, "The blue screen of death," which one cannot get past once it appears. I have to call Dell and request a new hard drive soon, I haven't done it because I have been terribly busy. I have had quite a bit of work, and tonight, is my drag show...so I have been rehearsing! Anyway I just wanted to say hi and to hope that you are doing well...please let me know! I'm lame and only now realized that you've a livejournal. Anyway. I will make a vow to myself to email you in a bit, hopefully this weekend, after I have cleared away some of my responsibilities. Do you like Sussex? I hope so!!! Best!!!
Love xXxXxXx
Disgracefully Computer-less Donna
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The dust is floating in shards like a lifetime of broken glass- a really good line, especially with the almost-rhyme in it. I like this line a lot. Oh, I will never be a poetry expert.
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