i feel it is important to celebrate rejection. somewhere buried in the disappointment there is hopefully a lesson. something constructive to be taken. a way to improve. but even if there isn’t, even if you just tried your best and failed, isn’t it better to have given it a shot? and now, a year later, i can look back and i know that if i hadn’t had this rejection, i would have missed out on other acceptances.
#poetry #spokenword #writing #acceptance #rejection
you trust me again, you always could, that love is unconditional / and universal, and specific, and ebbs and flows throughout / the systems, internal and external, that are of us.
i try and live my life according to the principle of universal unconditional love. it’s really difficult. i don’t live up to it. gonna keep trying.


spotting louder nearly home, millhouse coming up everything
remember the episode of the simpsons where millhouse is wearing sort of pedal pusher, calf length trousers? and the flood comes in and he is like, ‘it’s all comin’ up millhouse’? it is a sad day for anyone when they realise that millhouse is the character of the simpsons they are most like.
#autismawareness #millhouse #simpsons #poetry
multi-pizza two score and a spare bon-anniversaire
it was my good friend’s birthday so i ate two pizzas apparently.
hullo its jie p. (eftir ra pope) wi’ thi shy pee
i remember being given characters for each letter in primary school. annie apple. bouncing ben. hairy hat man. quite wild. and i was taught that j rymes with i. it was many many years before i learned that the entire world says it like jay. so it was a unique aspect of growing up in glasgow that there were lots of boys my age kicking about called ‘jp’ after pope john paul the second.
and shy pee is a humbling condition which i want to draw awareness to.
don’t text yer ex, drunk dialist splitting violence
never drink and dial! there is a pub in town that has ‘don’t text your ex’ written behind the bar. but i imagine that a person who has their ex on their mind probably doesn’t need the low level trauma of a reminder. every time they order a drink. while on the night out. trying to forget their troubles.
we all rely on the good souls who forgive us.
i’m not a big bird guy, but i like quirky birds. puffins are grand. kingfishers. egrets. flamingos obviously. and i suppose a goose has a plucky charm. maybe i am a big bird guy. now i think of it, i am getting a tattoo of a bird today. maybe i am a bird guy?
ubuntu, our humanity, sister, brother, heal me pleaseand i will heel to you:
i am prone to getting quite into things. was very interested in linux in my 20s. i think partly because i had so little money. i love the sort of anarchist ethos of the linux / free software movement. i haven’t dabbled in quite a while now but i am curious to see what ubuntu linux looks like in 2025.

ahm a wan can wee dram ama-drama cry baby
ha. i was going through a highly emotional phase. lots of tears. i was doing some work on early trauma in therapy at the time so i guess i was thinking a lot of heavy thoughts. i kept a diary of my emotions for a while. see where the triggers were. it turned out to be mostly the beautiful things in life. songs, love, the people i care about.
singsong paraphernalia and assorted phrases for sale
happy valentines day! it’s a bit late but why not buy a custom poem from the gift shop? prices are eyewateringly high but if you email me code ‘cheapskatelove’ i’ll do you a deal. 8 lines for £50 inc. vat. limited to the first 1million customers.
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