Ok. Ill get the woodblock named. I will wait till the new site is ready before I send out the press releases……The new site is going to be fab and there is no point in not showing our best effort! Thanks P, Sxxxxxxxx On 9 Jul 2011, at 21:28, The Worker wrote: > Yes they […]
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May 5, 2011
Control Alt Delete
By Hamilton Gorf in observationThey reboot each day. Q. What did you eat today? A. Who are you? Alzheimers
March 11, 2011
Burn after reading
By Hamilton Gorf in observationI waited on that windy Old Vic corner this morning. You didn’t show. I raced after one poor chap, and then headed for the bridge. Sheep poured into the tunnels. Heads down in some other literary reality. When I’m Up North I look at the sky. My neck is strong and my view uninterrupted. Feeling […]
January 16, 2010
Winter morning
By Hamilton Gorf in poetryRain falling over slate grey town. Dealing with idiots dumbs me down. Walking in the dark morning the same as the past.
October 18, 2009
The word, who
By Hamilton Gorf in lettersI have been meaning to write since that traumatic night in July, when I was forced to drink far to much wine and dance to the sounds of faded crooners. I still feel dirty. The soap has no effect. Anyway I guess what I’m trying to get around to saying, and believe me it’s hard […]