A lot can happen in a year! 2013 was a busy one for me, here’s a countdown of the top ten poetic lines I wrote this year as chosen by me, Matt La Faci.
in the rain,
like wet Clay.
Wood Green is
Oh the irony,
A glass of red wine,
one brilliant white carpet.
Please handle your shit.
The red right hand of God,
bent to a G chord,
As Satan and Nick Cave,
And faith’s an int’resting thing,
hanging from a piece of string.
The train disappears.
Your smile, as always,
of your memory.
On the days when I can’t not remember you,
our destructive wit. Destroying our soul,
making us old.
a whole year, since the world ended.
With nothing to show,
but a poem.
As we raise our balmy heads, from just below the clouds
How can you say it wasn’t perfect?
How can you say I wasn’t proud?
Tongue firmly in cheek.