BLOGGING / WRITERS WAY / A RHYME ?!

its thirteen years 

since i decided stoned
to write a poem a day 

until i die or dont

& i havent died 

& i mostly do
weekends off

some weekdays too

& typing up the meat weather
& the cracked prism shine

i showed me i was more 

than a sponge for wine

& tho i write enough 

to post something daily
my blog is tired 

& needs a redux badly

& sober now

as a coffin nail

i have evolved i think

from the cocktail wail

& it keeps me honest 

like they say
this discipline

this writers way

& like Bad Clay

i now have books aired

so very many thanks

to the publishers who dared

TEN YEARS A BLOGGER 1\5

ten years ago i started this blog

it is banned from facebook

its my second attempt at a blog

i cant remember the first one

i photo the pc screen for instagram

& get it on facebook like that

dont tell

its purpose was to keep me writing regular

it has

it was started in a fog & haze & wire

i knew something had to be done

change was coming 

coming for me

there is not much traffic 

thats ok

i dont trust the stats anyway

it is poetry 

its mine & in my corner

2011 - castro resigned & sheen fired

       womens fifa 

       gaga in an egg

thank you for your continued support

h a t c h b a c k s o n f i r e .

b l o g s p o t .

c o m

3 x HOME POPS

1.

a blog post a day

keeps the doctor away

tho i do need
professional
medical
advice



2.

i spend all morning implementing
the
trickery
my 
therapists suggested

&
hence
&
thus

there is an afternoon
of sorts
after all



3.

i know this fridge hum

would be louder

would be a warning siren

if
i
knew
no
one
was
coming home to me

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