White goods and brown chests [a beat poem] The sight of a great hammer Makes my heart stop, Stop like the game when it hits the hard cap. Hits the cap harder than the hammer into the back corner
Viewing vicariously via videos on vimeo Just doesn’t cut it. I want that feeling in my house I want it with my morning cup of tea I want it whenever I say I want it. So I’m going to teach it to my appliances Teach them to cut and throw. And there’s only one throw they need to know. It want to see my toast soaring across the kitchen Spinning from toaster to plate Over the heads of defensive cutlery Plate lays out… Breakfast www.suckmythumber.co.uk __________________________________________________ BritDisc mailing list [email protected] http://www.fysh.org/cgi-bin/mailman/listinfo/britdisc Staying informed - http://www.ukultimate.com/staying-informed
