Gringo on the Chickenbus.
This is a plug for my Fringe show at the Ilkley Literature Festival. It's called Gringo on the Chickenbus (ignore what the ILF has published in their program - they're idiots!), and it's at the Ilkley Playhouse on Tuesday 6th October , 9pm. Admission free. Look on the gig guide for a map.
It's a one-man show, mostly poetry with a lot of bouncing about and a song thrown in, and some lovely...
Friday 18th September 2009 10:29 pm
European Capital of wot?
Pier Head meets Manhattan: very strange.
It's not my student sphere, this Liverpool.
Only The Swan in Wood Street stays unchanged:
a haven for the chronically uncool.
A quarter century dies inside the door.
My nostrils drink a familiar Dettol whiff.
Same bikes outside, same sticky plank floor,
long hair, strong ale, thundering Metal riffs.
My crowd didn't do opera with the toffs...
Thursday 15th January 2009 12:09 pm

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