heres a poem i wrote and read at the brighton on poetry night...Such a Delicious SandwichII am a liarand im really good at itive developed a skilland im sorryno. thats a liemy heart is as callousedas my feetfrom walking bareall these yearsi dont feel apologeticas long as i getwhat im aftersneakyexageratingpretendingim just a sheepishvictim of circumstanceso i cant be blamedim not guiltymy only crimeliberationof myselffrom the machine. too dimto be deviousplottingmoves aheada villain on a chess boardim just so meekhonestyou'd never suspectthe embers of villainylicking my insidesa rushwhich i delight inlike an opiateappeasing meas i gazeupon the skilled playsive maneuvered.yes,i am just too honesttoo honest to lieabout being such a liar.
i am working on a lot of stuff right now, with an emphasis on furniture. im restoring furniture i find on the side of the road and turning them into art. i hope to be able to find a venue for selling, but if you're looking at my stuff and like what you see, message me about maybe doing a piece for you. im also trying to drum up some business for doing pet portraits.
