http://the-beat.co.uk/last-days-of-the-cross-by-joseph-ridgwell/ A poetry, short story and art showcase. Tue, 13 Dec 2011 10:04:58 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.8.4 hourly 1 http://the-beat.co.uk/last-days-of-the-cross-by-joseph-ridgwell/comment-page-1/#comment-68256 lady whisky a go-go Wed, 30 Sep 2009 20:39:58 +0000 http://the-beat.co.uk/?p=857#comment-68256 Ridgwell rocks, Ridgwel writes like a tom tom drum, Ridgwell changed my life, he may well change yours. And he's the best looking author in funky town. Ridgwell rocks, Ridgwel writes like a tom tom drum, Ridgwell changed my life, he may well change yours. And he’s the best looking author in funky town.

]]> http://the-beat.co.uk/last-days-of-the-cross-by-joseph-ridgwell/comment-page-1/#comment-68255 Tony Baloney Wed, 30 Sep 2009 20:34:44 +0000 http://the-beat.co.uk/?p=857#comment-68255 I turned to Angel, ‘Still shagging salami?’ ‘You’d better not let him hear you say that.’ I raised my eyebrows in disbelief, ‘What’s he ganna do, shoot me?’ Angel flicked some of her fringe away from her eyes and bit the bottom of her lower lip, like she always did when flirting, ‘Anyways, I only saw him couple of times, it was over weeks ago.’ ‘Another notch on the bedpost of the sausage man,’ I mumbled. Angel glared at me, ‘What did you say?’ I turned to Angel,
‘Still shagging salami?’
‘You’d better not let him hear you say that.’
I raised my eyebrows in disbelief,
‘What’s he ganna do, shoot me?’
Angel flicked some of her fringe away from her eyes and bit the bottom of her lower lip, like she always did when flirting,
‘Anyways, I only saw him couple of times, it was over weeks ago.’
‘Another notch on the bedpost of the sausage man,’ I mumbled.
Angel glared at me,
‘What did you say?’

]]> http://the-beat.co.uk/last-days-of-the-cross-by-joseph-ridgwell/comment-page-1/#comment-68204 steve wheelr Tue, 29 Sep 2009 19:14:16 +0000 http://the-beat.co.uk/?p=857#comment-68204 When the demon is at your door In the morning it won't be there no more ...Steely Dan When the demon is at your door
In the morning it won’t be there no more
…Steely Dan

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