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Brian Bilston is a poet clouded in the pipe smoke of mystery Whilst little is - photo 1
Brian Bilston is a poet clouded in the pipe smoke of mystery. Whilst little is known of the man behind the pipe, he has built up a following of fans through the sharing of his verse on social media. He has been described by some as the Poet Laureate of Twitter. This is his first collection of poetry.


You Took the Last Bus Home
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This edition first published in 2016 Unbound 6th Floor Mutual House 70 Conduit Street London W1S 2GF All rights reserved Brian Bilston, 2016 The right of Brian Bilston to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted in accordance with Section 77 of the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988. No part of this publication may be copied, reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior permission of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser. Art direction by Mecob A CIP record for this book is available from the British Library isbn 978-1-78352-305-4 (trade hbk) isbn 978-1-78352-306-1 (ebook) isbn 978-1-78352-307-8 (limited edition) For all the Bilstons
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You will either be reading this as an introduction to what you are about to read or in search of an explanation as to what you have just read. You may not even be reading this introduction at all, in which case the point, if indeed I was about to make one, is moot. Regardless of your motivation for either reading or not reading this bit, I would like to take this opportunity to describe, in general terms, the key characteristics of the poems that you will encounter in this collection. Firstly, some of them rhyme. And not just the kind of moody half-rhymes you may encounter in the work of my contemporaries, but proper, perfect rhymes.

This is quite deliberate on my part. I do like a rhyme. But not all the time. Secondly, to demonstrate my poetic versatility, some of them do not rhyme . Those poems were harder to write as I had to select words from a much larger pool. It has been estimated that there are over one million words in the English language, and so hand-picking each word to go into a poem has proven to be something of a Herculean labour.

Thirdly, there is variation in length and width . Most of these poems have been shared in earlier, more primitive versions on social media, particularly Twitter. There are some which were written to be small enough to fit in a tweet. Other, more expansive efforts were photographed and posted up as pictures, grainy and indistinct like their author. Fourthly, many do not follow standard poetic forms and structures . This stems from a deeply held conviction that expression is more powerful when rules are abandoned and that poetry needs to free itself from the shackles of the literary convention.

That and the fact that I dont know what rules I am breaking. There are pieces in here which I am not even sure are poems in any academic sense, and you will discover words written inside Venn diagrams, organisational chart structures, Excel spreadsheets and the like. I wrote them simply because they were different to preconceived notions of what forms poetry should be found in, and they were fun to write. Fifthly, some of them may contain jokes . But not necessarily ones which are funny. I suppose that means I shall be disapprovingly exiled to the bleak, literary island commonly known as Light Verse with the expectation that I spend the rest of my writing career complaining about how I just want to be taken seriously .

Well, I dont. I want to be taken unseriously, at all times, even when perhaps especially when I am writing about serious things. Finally, many of these poems are about everyday places and situations : waiting for an online shopping delivery, going on a work awayday, staring at a mobile phone, taking the last bus home. They would often be partly composed while I was in the middle of these situations, either quickly thumbed into my phone or clumsily assembled in my head. I suppose these are not traditionally regarded as being the stuff of poetry. Brian Bilston,
March 2016

You Took the Last Bus Home
you took
the last bus home
dont know how
you got it through the door youre always doing amazing stuff like the time
you caught that train
The Ice Cream Vans
It has been warm this winter
so it was not until today that I saw the vans begin
their slow rumble south startled into movement
by the early January frost which had gathered softly
upon their windscreens before waking them suddenly
as if from a night sweat. Brian Bilston,
March 2016
You Took the Last Bus Home
you took
the last bus home
dont know how
you got it through the door youre always doing amazing stuff like the time
you caught that train
The Ice Cream Vans
It has been warm this winter
so it was not until today that I saw the vans begin
their slow rumble south startled into movement
by the early January frost which had gathered softly
upon their windscreens before waking them suddenly
as if from a night sweat.

I watch this strange procession
as it passes, a curious sight suggestive of fun and funerals
an ice-creamed cavalcade, a cornettoed cortge
of lollies and 99s, all pinks and whites
and Mr Whippy markings bound for North Africa.
Not all will make it. And, as they pass by,
I hear the wayward chimes of Greensleeves , O Sole Mio ,
Half a Pound of Treacle , for these are the songs
they sing to each other as they start their journey

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