Everybody shut up and pay attention to me! |
I must get about a million emails a day from people asking me to message them. (And you all know that I never exaggerate!) Well, I know that's the price one has to pay for being such a sex god... Posted by on Wed, 05 Jul 2006 23:14:00 GMT |
Theatre |
Theatre! What are you, theatre? Whenever I'm nearatre, the theatre, I ask myself this question! I don't know, perhaps I should ask Vanessa Redgrave! But I don't know Vanessa Redgrave... and neither do... Posted by on Thu, 26 Jan 2006 16:53:00 GMT |
Cliff |
Oh, Cliff Sometimes it must be difficult not to feel as if you really are a cliff when fascists keep trying to push you over it! Are they the lemmings? Or are you Cliff? Or are you Cliff? Posted by on Thu, 19 Jan 2006 09:56:00 GMT |
Trotsky Poem |
Today, I saw a dog, Yes, a dog. Talking to a pig, Yes, a pig. They were on the pavement, Discussing Trotsky. Not brotsky or crotsky or drotsky or frotsky. But Trotsky. Posted by on Thu, 20 Nov 2003 18:19:00 GMT |
Teen Anguish |
oh god, why am I so much more sensitive than everybody else ? why do I feel things so much more acutely than them, and understand so much more. I bet I'm the first person who's ever felt as rotten as ... Posted by on Thu, 16 Oct 2003 13:57:00 GMT |
Free-Form |
Marrow Meringue Boomerang Long, blue boomerang... Posted by on Fri, 12 Sep 2003 11:02:00 GMT |
The People's Poem |
What do you think you're doing, pig? Do you really give a fig, pig? And what's your favorite sort of gig, pig? Barry Manilow or the black and white minstrel show? Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2003 11:05:00 GMT |
House aka Demolition |
House, house, house Oh, you are made of stone but you are not alone -ly house! Posted by on Sat, 07 Jun 2003 10:53:00 GMT |
Pollution |
Pollution All around Sometime up And sometimes down But Always around. Pollution, are you coming to my town? Or am I coming to yours? We're on different buses, pollution But we're both using petrol Bo... Posted by on Sat, 05 Apr 2003 10:58:00 GMT |