More guest summer balls will posted.
I have begun the Robin Hood sequence of sonnets. I'm not sure where I'm going with them. They're in the form of letters from RH to Marian & he is outlawing himself from the city. The sequence starts of detailing city life & will juxtapose this with detailing the wild life - which I guess I'll get round to writing when I do the same thing.
Dear Marian
I pissed on the toilet seat
again and on my shoes the
splatter forming unfound droplets
and sniff this stuff. Today is
brought by radio and writing is
ob or oblivious o
it leaked through the holes
my socks is wet the socks
thou didst knit that summer
to spite me O
little lady on a scooter stop
shouting at the hills, son,
he said cunny so save it.
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