I wrote this in a rather silly email conversation with the lovely Laura this evening. It's a bit like some poems in a book I bought at the Alternative Press Fair on Sunday, which I meant to mention on here but was too disorganised. (I tend to do that - write a little bit like things I've been reading recently.) I can't remember his name or the publishing name he uses, because I lent the book to Laura. I must remember to link to him at some point.
said the chicken.
It was tin foil.
(I don't know
of my own
so I used
Aha! I have hunted him down. His website is Drunken Boot Publishing, and he's called Greg ... something. And here's a little bit of his poetry. It's ace.
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