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the poet Aniseed

excuse me while i touch the sky...

About Me


Hello!
The poet Aniseed is also known as the writer, tutor and workshop facilitator Anne Cooper. She is the author of 'Touched,' a chapbook published by Survivors Press, London, 2006. In this first lil collection; in it's way daring, playful, irreverent and satirical, the words slide into, spin around and wrestle with the theme of desire and prompted Alabama 3 frontman, Robert "Larry" Love to declare her as his “fave livin' poet” ...r u sure, we all know he love all the poets down Coldharbour Lane.
Right here Right now
Presently Anne is shadowing the awesome Malika Booker at Lilian Baylis School in South London, part of the London Teenage Poetry Slam organised by the inspirational Jacob Sam La Rose, she lends a hand from time to time for Brixton Shed, an inclusive Theatre Company for children and young people led by the efferversent Fran Woodcock and is a registered artist with Eastside Educational Trust in Shoreditch and meanwhile is attempting to get off the ground and into the covers a book & book launch for an anthology of prose and poetry from writers associated with The Way of Words...
The Back Story
Since an unexpected initiation on stage, not quite kicking and screaming, at the Shoot the Women First film show in 1994, Anne has appeared across London at libraries, pubs, clubs, art centres, art galleries and a swimming pool, alongside the likes of John Cooper Clarke, Ana de Silva, Jeremy Hardy and many others. Since taking up the mike, Anne has performed with the group Poets Know It as Anita Divine, including a residency at the Fridge Bar and was an mc at the poetry club Trulips. Anne worked as a regular contributor to the arts newspaper Create 24/7 where she learnt how to meet a deadline and has had poetry broadcast on Resonance fm and Yvonne Ridleys 'The Agenda' on the Islam Channel. This show was tragicaly suspended in February this year by the broadcaster -contact Mohamed Ali, CEO of the Islam Channel on 020 7374 4511 or Ofcom 020 7981 3040 if u wanna get it back...
A Home Coming
The Poets Know It connection led to a collaboration with Alabama 3 and the compilation POWER with backing from the band. Anne says of this time, “Discovering Poet’s Know It and Alabama 3 was like finding my poetic home, finding kindred spirits. Lorca once said of Neruda that he was ‘closer to blood than ink, closer to death than philosophy, who carried in his blood that grain of madness without which it’s not worth living.’ I don’t think it immodest to say the same of us.” From this unkempt brooding glittersplashed vulgarelegant twisted mix came work asking us to redefine and re-evaluate what we take for granted regarding gender, sexuality, romance, passion and ...love, not to mention insanity, prison and habitation investations.
The ideas thing or maybe it's methodology
Flirting with references to “high” art and popular culture, gave the live poetic narrative "24 hours: intersection" created for Subterfuge Cabaret and the presentation "Desire and it’s Discontents" revealed at The Creative Swing. While drawing on science, dreams and philosophy led to the showcase "Metaphysics," performed with video artist, funkcutter, at the Deptford festival. Another focus combines an ardent compassion and passionate commitment to peace, justice and equality expressed vividly in the antiwar poem "Mitigating Circumstances or 21st Century Guernica," described by former MP and veteran peace campaigner, Tony Benn as “powerful and intensely moving.” In this vein Anne co- promoted "another poem not another war" with Mama Purple Rainbows at Christchurch, Stockwell and has promoted and hosted music and spoken word events including "War, lies and stereotypes" held at Jamm, Brixton for the Stop the War Coalition and "A Force Fusion" for the London Socialist Alliance at Imperial Gardens, Camberwell.
and finally...
Anne is the founder of The Way of Words, taking participants from page to stage with creative writing workshops and live literature events such as Speaking in Tongues at the Stockwell Park Community Centre where members of the workshop and community centre featured with novelist Alex Wheatle and former police commander Brian Paddick, in an event fusing art and politics, performance and debate. She has facilitated other workshops, here and there, including Lambeth Mind, The Vauxhall Festival, a community centre in Brixton, The Victoria and Albert Museum, Kennington Library, a housing estate in Camberwell and the garden of Bonnington Square, when it got too hot in the Red Room, which is actually green, at the community centre of this little oasis in the heart of South London.

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 12/22/2006
Band Website: comebitetheapple.blogspot.com/
Band Members: just me...
Influences: Patti Smith, Ian Dury, Pat Parker, Joe Cairo of the Hard Edge Club, Jacob Sam La Rose,The Isley Brothers "Summer Breeze," Asher Hoyles for the pure passion she throws at it on the mike, Hendrix, James Baldwin, Alabama 3, Isabel Allende, Flamin' Groovies "Shake Some Action," Grace Jones, Sito aka the illest poet, Maya Deren, Andy Balcer aka VadaInk aka the Poet Poke it, Skunk Anansi’s Weak, Anais Nin, Iggy and The Stooges, Benjamin Zephaniah, Richard Hell and the Void-Oids esp. "Love Comes in Spurts," Christina Rossetti, The Beatles "Penny Lane," John Lennon's "Working Class Hero" esp. sung by Marianne Faithful, in fact that whole album of hers, John Cooper Clarke, John Wyndham, Roger MGough, in fact all the Mersey Sound poets, DH Lawrence, Sylvia Plath, Michael Rosen, Bob Dylan, Malika Booker, Federico Garcia Lorca, Patience Agbabi, the Pistols, Octavio Paz, Garcia Marquez, my grandmother who organised a walkout at the cotton mill in Lancashire when they tried to take away a 3 minute tea break, my great great grandmother who was fired for nailing down a half crown, left by her employer on the stairs, to test her honesty, in the house where she was "in service" (a skivvy in other words) in Yorkshire... all my family really in one way or another... espechialy my mum because in the end she saw what i can be, because she believed in me...
Sounds Like:
What I do is spoken word - performance poetry - play with words, toss them around, get them back to front, all ways up sometimes. I say punk and blues; that’s about the mood, but mostly about the attitude. It’s GoldfrappmeetsIggyPop or the Jesus and Mary Chain sipping a drink with Peggy Lee and shuffling a deck. Or at least I’d like to think so. If you’ve got the music I’ve got the words.Some of it’s about love and war. War is our condition; in our heads, in our hearts, if we are not careful, and at the centre of the world where writing was born. Love, because it’s that which sustains us, love and solidarity. One day we will evolve and what we are living through now will be no more than a fascinating history, grotesque and unthinkable.It’s about reaching for the seventh heaven. You know when you throw back your head, open your arms and taste the fat rain, when the sadness seeps through the sunshine. It’s about hope and it’s about defiance.It’s about me meeting you on the page and the stage. Maybe over a beer.It’s just words, a few little words. Just words.
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My Blog

Urban Livin: a photo poem

  this is a bit of a first, an experiment, so i welcome your comments, queries, constructive crit......
Posted by the poet Aniseed on Sat, 20 Oct 2007 09:54:00 PST

Poems from the dark side

Abandoned by God? Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha   Life's a bitch -   somebody help me out here   Know Thyself   &love yourself            &...
Posted by the poet Aniseed on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 11:46:00 PST

Flag Waving

The battle scars and shell shock Remain. They are passed on to the children the childrens' children and their children. They dwell in the unsaid things, In the dark silences Between the heavy Oak ...
Posted by the poet Aniseed on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 11:46:00 PST

Time for some love stuff...

Every now and then you meet someone who just rocks your world and it's hard to believe it, harder to have the courage to stay with it; the intimacy, the intensity of it all. Usually happens ...
Posted by the poet Aniseed on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 03:13:00 PST

Quarks, strangeness and truth?

One thing or another I don't believe in fairies anymore, well, not really, though I'd like to. Or moonbeams or sharks for that matter; hold on... sharks exist, perhaps I just don't want to believe it...
Posted by the poet Aniseed on Mon, 12 Mar 2007 03:11:00 PST

Three short poems

Against Sentimentality   It was your doe            eyes       that made me        &...
Posted by the poet Aniseed on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 04:29:00 PST

Dream On

One night Madonna crept between me and my lover (who slept on.) She bought me a pink basque and beamed.   Together we entwined folded, unfolded thrust- skin meeting skin. Later still intox...
Posted by the poet Aniseed on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 10:51:00 PST

Heads up!

Well Hello There! So this is myspace. I'm still getting my head around the audio thing.  In the meantime this is the bit where I do the big up for my book(let) Touched...   It came out rec...
Posted by the poet Aniseed on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 12:56:00 PST