I think I'm going to start working on a zine.... and my idea was to write it about lots of imaginary animals and maybe draw them too. So if you, my feathered friends, would name your favourite two animals then I will combine them and make up a new one to write about!
it lies behind the eyes
even if it walked out in front of us
crossed us in the street
it would still be too small to be noticed
only chemists could possibly
even start to understand
all those microscopic lovers brushing
it is small
unlike the pain
exchanged for expectations
a cheap fuck
and blood on the floor
You sometimes when I feel depressed I just waste my time completely reading stuff and writing terribly bad poetry.