Monthly Archives: November 2014

No time to tumble  No time to fall…Friday / November 28, 2014 #SchwervonPoetry


From a distance 
A thin layer of paint
Keeps a fantastic 
Tradition alive 
The private stalls 
That still allow 
Private business 
The bliss of stink
And judgeless release

Velcro eyebrows 
Under aged  
The art of the paint 
The pointless canvas 

Beatles moving 
slowly across 
The mountain side 
The pressure in rocks 
The faked profundity 

Pies pies pies
Jack and Jill go up 
And up and up and up 
No time to tumble 
No time to fall 
Up up up
Maybe the odd public spat
At the train station 
But that’s it 
At this point you go down 
You could seriously hurt something
Beak a hip 
Some bullshit like that
No health insurance 
Who’s got time for that
It’s all uphill from here kid. 
Let’s learn to love it

(This poem was originally recited on November 28, at Glasgow Art School in Glasgow, Scotland)

Cyclone @ The Loft in Mulhouse, France

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Check out some pictures from the evening here.

It’s getting harder  To know where to drop the bombs…Saturday / November 23, 2014 #SchwervonPoetry

Fight for a voice 
Fight for a choice 
Fight for your right

Fight to fight 
Stay up all night
Scream until your face turns blue
Talk talk talk talk
So much to be angry about
So much to fear 

It’s getting harder 
To know where to drop the bombs 

It’s getting harder to scream
Without disturbing 
Someone you love 

It’s getting harder to love 
Without pissing someone off

It’s getting harder to love 
Getting pissed off

Piss love
It’s getting better all the time

Take a bite of the apple
Have your piece of the pie 

Forget your keys
Lock yourself into the love
Let’s spread it around
Like a Nutella highway
Let’s smear the love
And the luck it off each other

Dance in the disco grass
Go back and revise 
The cave paintings
With more color
More fire 
More warmth 

I understand the words by looking 
At your face

(This poem was originally recited on November 23, at A House in Herdecke, Germany)