Posts Tagged Poem
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January 21, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: This Time (To Right)
“It’s pretty funny how you can just sit there and write a poem”, she said as I sat there writing a poem. “You don’t need the wind to be blowing a particular way or anything?” Well, there’s always a draft – so long as I’ve got a pen and some paper. And hope, of course, […]Archive
January 21, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: Speaking OF Tongues
the tongue of life shakes and spits from the cave of your face – i drink what i can and take cover as i shouldArchive
January 20, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: A Guiding Rhythm Always
the dance of it all is something small, just keep one foot in front of the other, then listen deep inside yourself for a guiding rhythm alwaysArchive
January 19, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: No One Told You
the theme song from ‘Friends’ will always be there for you even if you never wanted it to daft-cunt music written by shitty-fuck people that only ever missed out on one thing in life and unfortunately for us and them that one thing was talent – worse than hearing that song the many times in […]Archive
January 17, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: Another Couple of Balls and An Extra Set of Fingers
Neal Page is a high-strung marketing executive. Del Griffith is goodhearted but he’s annoying. He sells shower curtain rings. Neal and Del spend three days together trying to make it home to their families for thanksgiving – they live in the same city, but ahead of a chance encounter, a taxi cab muck-up and then […]Archive
January 12, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: Sustain-Ability
we softly die, each day it seems we fight quite hard for broken dreamsArchive
January 11, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: Trivial Pursuit/s
Phil Spector high on coke, shoves his gun at Leonard Cohen’s throat, says “You know, I love you Leonard” Cohen says, “I hope so!” There are other great stories – Charlie Watts putting on a suit and punching Mick Jagger in the face after the singer had told someone to fetch his drummer. “I am […]Archive
January 10, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: Two Things
Thing 1 it’s not what got you to the dance, nor how you move on the night – it’s about track-selection, did you pick the right song? Thing 2 writing isn’t about what you say, nor how you say it – though it’s about voice and selection, can you sing the right song?Archive
January 8, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: Road Running, Road Running…
drive the flatlands of the country with the radio on, the window down and a sense of appreciation for all that we have and all you’ll never truly know trailing in the breeze behind you there. It’s not a bad life, so often a great life – and at its worst it’s a very good […]Archive
January 6, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
Poem: What’s In A Name?
There’s no jesus – and you have to know this. Just the world’s first – and worst – method actor hanging around getting nailed, loafing about in his sandals, spouting wake-up wisdom to the truly desperate and wounded-stupid. But who are you going to call out to, or for, when your luck’s been beaten to […]Archive
January 4, 2021 by Simon Sweetman
