Thursday, 31 December 2020

Vispo: Get Happy / irony / irony /irony


concrete poetry visual poetry using carbon
RTomens, 2020

Created in a rage. 

Luckily, we aren't allowed guns in the UK, otherwise I might do something I would regret....such as shoot as many wood pigeons as I can whilst they peck at the seed on the lawn. As if it's their fault! But wouldn't that be better than firing at random people? I think so...

Never have the words 'Happy New Year' rang so hollow. The misery of this year hangs too heavy to be shaken off with the mere rotation of a clock's hands.

All the same, I wish you a Happy New Year and all the best for 2021.




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