Tim Key: Chapters
Tim Key got ants in his pants and has written an anthology of poetry. It is his least ambitious project to date. A slim book of the crap he’s been churning out over the past eighteen months. Poems about men getting stuck in webs, poems about the ancient city of Canterbury, poems about canoodling with a rose.
All of these discussions are documented in the leftover space around the poems. The result is a splurge of words which very occasionally shine a light on modern times.
Tim Key got ants in his pants and has written an anthology of poetry. It is his least ambitious project to date. A slim book of the crap he’s been churning out over the past eighteen months. Poems about men getting stuck in webs, poems about the ancient city of Canterbury, poems about canoodling with a rose.
All of these discussions are documented in the leftover space around the poems. The result is a splurge of words which very occasionally shine a light on modern times.
Tim Key got ants in his pants and has written an anthology of poetry. It is his least ambitious project to date. A slim book of the crap he’s been churning out over the past eighteen months. Poems about men getting stuck in webs, poems about the ancient city of Canterbury, poems about canoodling with a rose.
All of these discussions are documented in the leftover space around the poems. The result is a splurge of words which very occasionally shine a light on modern times.