I write poetry and short stories, every one I do is for charity, last year over Christmas I wrote book of poetry about hessle road and the people that lived there when I was young. This year I've entered a few poetry competitions, and I'm writing a children's poem/story that I'm hoping I can get to press, again its for charity. The charity I'm doing it for is butterflies memory loss, they are local and work with local people with dementia, June cook who runs it is a very nice lady. I'm meeting her and Michelle dee on Thursday, she's a local journalist that wants to do a piece on the hessle road book. I wrote a poem called " real football players " it went down quite well. Sorry if I'm waffling, I have this ****ing flu and I cannot sleep for coughing, I've sneezed, coughed, belched and farted at the same time, all in approximately 1.2 seconds, got to be a record, good job it was whilst I was on the bog or I'd of **** myself also....
