I walk in autumn's boneyards feeling more sympathy for the grave guardians than I do for the corpses in them. Time, weather and man are all their brutalisation. Many will speak for the dead, but few give voice to their faithful lithic lookouts. They need a union. – #DAKilroy, 1982

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Poet Laureate, Simon Armitage, says in an interview with The Independent, that he’s worried about our addiction to interruption, stating that daydreaming should be a GCSE subject in school. 100% Think I would’ve quite easily earned a PhD in daydreaming. 🤭 Anyone else?

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And so ends the first week of our kitchen refurb (several years overdue). On Tuesday, we found a hellmouth under the sink. On Wednesday, we located the bodged plumbing that gave rise to unsightly damp. Earlier today, we discovered a void behind a false plasterboard wall. I decided to investigate.

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Poets on a Friday

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My sons grew out of hotwheels when they were about 8. The richest person in the world is spending millions still pissing about with it when he could do so much good.

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