Contributor: Paul Tristram - - Down at Scumland, population cunts is where I now happen to reside. Down at Scumland, population cunts is where I now do drunkenly hide. At home with the whores and junkies and at one with the common thief. I saturate my senses continually I take all kinds of quick relief. The rain and sun don’t bother us they’re just backdrops to the shite. The shite we’re all living through which the weather can’t put right. I take it easy and I take it all I’m accustomed to my surroundings. Down at Scumland, population cunts we’re all individual and astounding. - - - Paul Tristram is a Welsh writer who has poems, short stories and sketches published in many publications around the world, he yearns to tattoo porcelain bridesmaids instead of digging empty graves for innocence at midnight, this too may pass, y...

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Author: Paul Tristram