Ben Myers

three poems

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Beyond The Wall


beyond the wall
someone is hammering
so hard I fear they’ll
come right through
and see me typing
this about them
and smash my
skull with
that hammer

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Annual Accounts


money paid
in parking
tickets:
£420.00

money earned
from a dazzling career
in fiction:
£633.00

ha ha
you fuckers
i’m
winning

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On Your Back


sometimes
the sky
is so full
of planes
i wonder if
it will cope.

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return to sawbuck 1.2

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Ben Myers is more of a concept than a person. The concept lives in London.