Ramblings of a cunning linguist...
Throughout the course of 2011, I'm hoping to use this space as an almost therapeutic remedy to help me vent my emotions. Sometimes it'll be good, sometimes it'll be bad & sometimes it'll be painfully ugly. Unfortunately, if you're reading this, then you already know that I don't care either way. Like it, or lump it (and of course by lump it, I do infact mean stop reading and do something adventurous like Facebook). I've divided my poems into 2 sections: one for the old poetry I have kicking around from 2010, as well as the new poetry that will hopefully blossom during 2011. So, as a man with big feet, and clearly no better place to store his shopping, once said, 'fill you boots'. - THD. (23:46, 02/01/2011)
2010 2011
2010 2011