The Domestic Terrorist

COMMENTARY

2001 was the first year in my life where things ended better than they started for many many years. For the first time, I was happy. I met the woman who changed my life on 10th March 2001. We were married on May 26th. And whilst I was happy, there was still the normal, dull drudgery to fight against. Freed from the confines constantly fighting illfortune (though my financial prospects had yet to improve), i was able to concentrate creatively on working extensively for drownedinsound, as well as producing some almost decent verse. I also managed to perform occasionally with the shortlived, but worthy, band Volume, for whom I sang, wrote lyrics, and played the drums.

I finally felt as if I had found my own voice.

NOTE
These poems use the old layout of the site, some quite dated white upon black design.
I don't like it, but let's just say it's a 'retro' design. Might be worth a bit in a few years.

A Life Beyond
A Million Lovers
A Thing Of Importance
Always
An Old Hand
Angelisation
At My Age
Blakemores
The Big Picture
To Bring You My Love
Capitalism Fresh Daily
Caustic
Decades
Domestic Bliss
The Four Corners
Singlesville
I Don't Believe In You Anymore
In Another Life
I Was Right
Just Say No
The Last Night Of Freedom
A Life In Chains
The Lovers
Marie Celeste
Mr.Angry
Number One
Our Inheritance
Retrospective
Rooms
Sleep Fairy
Somebody Else
Someone Special
Tangible
Tears Of The Queen
The Right Way
The Smell Of Your Hair
Toys For Ghosts
Walking Home
Winter

"open the pod bay doors, HAL"

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