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...THE ONLY PEOPLE FOR ME ARE THE MAD ONES, THE ONES WHO ARE MAD TO LIVE, MAD TO TALK, MAD TO BE SAVED, DESIRIOUS OF EVERYTHING, THE ONES WHO NEVER YAWN OR SAY A COMMONPLACE THING, BUT BURN BURN, BURN LIKE FABULOUS YELLOW ROMAN CANDLES EXPLODING LIKE SPIDERS ACROSS THE STARS.THE REVOLUTION WILL NOT BE TELEVISED BUT IT WILL BE POETICISEDBRING BACCHUS THE BEAT IS A MOVEMENT SOON TO BE SPREADING CALLING ALL POETS, SLAMMERS, WRITERS, RAPPERS, RANTERS AND RAVERS ITS TIME TO STAND UP AND LET YOUR VOICE BE HEARD.COME ONE AND ALL, JOIN OUR CIRCUS OF PURPOSE, EVERY MONTH DOWN DEBEES MUSIC BAR, WINSFORD, NORTH WEST PERFORMANCE POETRY WITHOUT PRETENTION.WHETHER YOU@RE LOOKING FOR A SOLUTION, THE REVOLUTION OR BETTER EVOLUTION. THE TIME HAS COME TO BRING BACK THE BEAT EMAIL: [email protected]

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Member Since: 12/09/2007
Band Members: Which Dead Poet Are You?:
You are Arthur Rimbaud - a vital, cannon-changing poet with a flare for tantrums. You tend to write in a fever, and have a liking for the disordered mind. Do't expect people to understand you, for you are ahead of your time.
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Influences: Beatniks, politics, sharp wits, wine and hashish, rising to the niche, poetry spat not stirred, the power of thought, the power of word.Kerouac, Ginsberg, Bukowski, Lorca, Wilde, Rimbaud, Dylan, Cohen, Morrisson, Sartre, Nietzsche, Dostoevsky, Burroughs, Orwell, Che, Lynch, Darwin, Jung, Carrol, Hubert Selby Jr, Hunter S Thompson, Hamsun, Pessoa, Baudelaire, Jazzoetry, Zephaniah.
Sounds Like: “...and everything is going to the beat - It's the beat generation, it be-at, it's the beat to keep, it's the beat of the heart, it's being beat and down in the world and like oldtime lowdown and like in ancient civilizations the slave boatmen rowing galleys to a beat and servants spinning pottery to a beat

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My Blog

we took a trip to wales...

We took a trip to Wales, lost along the way. To the butterfly palace, searching out glass and gold along the horizon, instead met with an asbestos shed, plastic insects crawling up the side. Laugh...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 15:46:00 GMT

Posthumous Rehabilitation

The dead have rememberedOur indifferenceThe dead have rememberedOur silenceThe dead have remembered Our words The dead see our snoutsLaughing from ear to earThe dead seeOur bodies rubbing...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 18:00:00 GMT

Poem and Event: BRING BACCHUS THE BEAT

spring is comewith our foot upon the roadshake these voices from your headthese vices from the past.Switch to a new razorbladeunbluntedto sever the tiesthat bound youto the ground.Dance in the lunar l...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 17:55:00 GMT

BACK LIKE A RAGING BULL - 2008

hang up your dreamsthis nine to five aint my design.its not a realitythat will come in time.I've painted the linethick and heavy.My words wont be heardbut i wont be dissolvedinstead i'll be spurred.Th...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 06:38:00 GMT

LAUNCH NIGHT REVIEW AND NEW NEWS

Last Wednesday white heat in the form of words and fire licked the black night, the devil walked on stilts and a man drank paraffin... Halloweens eve, you had to be at Bacchus to believe that out ther...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 06:46:00 GMT

They of the Loud Shout - NEW SELECTION

The Orange Snake of Burma I swim to soaking wetthe sun sets me on fireshoes walk to my stepthe machinery of a cornfieldleaps into my breakfast bowland the deep ocean drinksdown the skies deep breathth...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 01:47:00 GMT

Sex, Drudgery and Mindless TV....(original slam)

There's a chair of command And a string of lies, All closely linked, All firmly tied. They've called in the spiders To hunt all that flies, But who gave the orders And who turned the tide? A growing...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 15:35:00 GMT

Its all about the beat

And it's all about the beat Running wild out on the street, Trippin' down upon your feet. Not livin' in retreat. Not sufferin' defeat. Not movin' in repeat. And it ain't about the dollar, The Proles ...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 17:43:00 GMT