Another poem
- Amanda Riddell
- Nov 19, 2023
- 1 min read
These are enervating to make, but they're hilarious to read: The police have never spoken to me
I'm not wanted.
This means I refuse and no deal
She always
Unconditional tolerance
No he at Parliament either or I say no
She always
unconditional tolerance
I said cast Ingrid
I said that was a good idea
She can really act, I can't
She directs too.
That's why I refuse to let you exploit me, bigots and haters
that's all
only no
No Owen, only no
You and Jane are not welcome in my life
Not coming to Guitar Society
If Mike mentions that, I quit
Learn to tolerate me and to write me emails rather than doing this
Real emails = real discussions = tolerance
No, I'm continuing like this until tolerance becomes unconditional
I've already stepped you down by telling you that you're making me want to kill myself
Now, I'm stepping you down to accepting my IP is my choice and my right to refuse
Then I'll step you down to what I might do, which includes my documentaries, my 2030 musical and perhaps something which is a compromise
that's the baseline. No tina, that's for my book
Until that book is written; this ceases
Straight... I was never straight
This is how I fight
I don't want to 'be love'
that love doesn't come back to me
That love doesn't result in emails
That love has only cost me thousands
That means I don't want to do it anymore
Only no
I know it's a great script. That's why I rejected your revisions and published that version with my Big Smoke film
That means the folk songs are the songs
That means that Cass isn't Caliope
That means that Michelle had bloody better well be nicer to me if she wants to shoot it
Unprompted emails
Unconditional tolerance
These are my demands
That's fair.