A single kazoo sounds lonely and faintly absurd. Imagine the sound of a hundred kazoos. Now imagine ten thousand.
Poetry, writing, life
A single kazoo sounds lonely and faintly absurd. Imagine the sound of a hundred kazoos. Now imagine ten thousand.
Poet, writer, artist. Writing and performing in England, publishing anywhere. Member of Hexameter performing poets. Workshops, projects, cross-arts collaborations. View more posts