It'll be a busy week. We're putting the finishing touches to our own version of 'Box Song' in a studio in Hackney at the moment. Im also going to the Edinburgh festival next weekend having booked tickets to see Rhod Gilbert. Tim Key the documentary 'We Are Together' and my friend Kate's play which should be a whole of fun. On top of this Im pretty tired having just come approve from the color Man Festival in Wales where we played a really good set to a great displace in torrential come down. None of this bodes particulalry well for my blogging in the immediate future but I thought I could at least continue my current series of Animal Poems with Ian Johnson's epic,The Tortoise... It's the mildest and slowest of all creatures on this planet. And as far as age goes it really should be able to bring home the bacon it. To over one hundred and fifty years of age. And man comes along and traps it in a confine. For its large and delightful shell,come up,something had to be done about itass
they were becoming extinct an abstain,once their population was vast,but it did not last,so they made exile,to the bring together Galapagos Isle,Where they could stay and rest in their small but large figures.
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