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Completing the series of videos Alex Scott and I produced last year when I was still trying to sell you my album, this video was taken at Slamalamadingdong Poetry Slam (the same gig where a few of the live poems on the final album were recorded).
(if you are not seeing a playable video window CLICK HERE for a direct link to the YouTube video
If you want to sing-a-long with Randall, (or just can't understand what I'm muttering my way through) the poem itself follows this post.
Feel like a bit of a YouTube binge?
Why not check out my video channel for a previous installment of my battles with the English language at: https://www.youtube.com/user/Brainthatweighsatun
Feel like checking out what this spoken-word-album nonsense is about?
Why not click on this rather handsome looking picture below to find out:
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Completing the series of videos Alex Scott and I produced last year when I was still trying to sell you my album, this video was taken at Slamalamadingdong Poetry Slam (the same gig where a few of the live poems on the final album were recorded).
(if you are not seeing a playable video window CLICK HERE for a direct link to the YouTube video
If you want to sing-a-long with Randall, (or just can't understand what I'm muttering my way through) the poem itself follows this post.
Feel like a bit of a YouTube binge?
Why not check out my video channel for a previous installment of my battles with the English language at: https://www.youtube.com/user/Brainthatweighsatun
Feel like checking out what this spoken-word-album nonsense is about?
Why not click on this rather handsome looking picture below to find out:
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JUMP!
I can tread water
like there is even a grace to it
I can breathe under water
…at least,
I try to now and then
never did learn to dive you know
all I can do is jump
a feet first drop down crash
to resurface salty
burning throat and nostrils
but I’ll be smiling
because I enjoyed falling
that leap and grasp for air
that rush of empty in the updraught
and I seem to just
- hang -
in space for some moments
before the body of water moves on me
rushing up impossibly fast
then-
then my limbs want for feathers
and a gliders grace but oh no
down I go
I’m a projectile launched out to see
with all the grace of a fridge trying to fly
failing, falling, closing on the water
until I crash piercing through
with a huge splash
my contact here was a flat-on-the-back bomb
shattering torpedo punch
going too deep to stay in control
and swim
coughing I come up to a bubbly hiss
with a huge air pocket in my pants
sting of that slap already searing my skin
…owww
but like I said above
before we jumped off into this
no matter the belly whacker smack
that comes after the jump
I still enjoyed
falling for you
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-Peace
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