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It is a DMT bathtub from The Spirit of the Bathtub. Written in a bathtub in the desert.

Terrific first London event last night with Belleville Park Pages. The Pages Open. At the Hatch in Hackney. Puppy fat fanzine. Kick ass poets. "Make your minute" open mic.

It was, in the words of Frank O' Hara,  a "sign that people do not totally regret life."

Hope there is more Pages Open events in Hackney. I need more.

It is good to feel alive again with live poetry!!!


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Another Ireland: Part Two
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