![]() Born 1964, (Liverpool, England) difficult birth, didn't find my voice until my youth. Years of thinking I was nobody and treated as such. However, hit the paper papering over the scars. Found understanding and belief through words. I have been published and performed widely from the BBC, The Tate, galleries and pubs and everything in between. My poems autobiographical, others topical and several my take on life. Hope you enjoy reading as much as I have enjoyed writing. Please feel free to share your thoughts on links below. Contact: David R Mellor mellordramatic@live.co.uk Website (wix) The Poetry of David R. Mellor (Facebook) The Poetry of David R. Mellor (Twitter) “olunikat” The Poetry of David R. Mellor (YouTube) MellorDR Just a bit part in life’s big movie screen Do you remember getting lost? On the path you never took Spent a life time being a stranger and always forgetting to return that look Always a second behind that big break Moving scene Just a bit part in life’s big movie screen When all were gathered to be cast in their part Dentist, doctor, perfect father You forgot your part Fluffed the lines, Stumbled and broke down Ran down countless alley ways screaming in the dark Hitting the pillow Chatting to the demons within Cursing the day you..... let those Bastards in As I sit here smoking my cigarette (knowing I will never die) As I sit here smoking my cigarette... I realise I will never die because, I have never lived never breathed in the air of a new day without attaching the exhaust to it. Never tasted a kiss anew (anew anew FOR GODS sake, let us be seated) always tinged with sadness and regret like the parting from you mother (BLAME BLAME just open the wine) does she wish I was another as I sit here with the years and misplaced, possibilities, keys, coins, tears betting slips, odd socks and love letters, ripped in shreds I realise… that I actually died a thousand times each chiseling a line on my furrowed brow As I sit here smoking My last cigarette. Dating in a State I’m hanging around on a dating In a state Keyboards covered in tobacco, crisps, sticky with beer Telling someone I like to climb mountains, I’m calm and sensitive and in control But I’m typing... words… I can’t… see And I’m starting to spill truths “Divorced.” “Kids.” “Oh.” I like betting, drinking, smoking, doing most things to stop me thinking or feeling “Mmm.” Kids miles away and I’m up in the air. ……….. Are you still there? Sea and Know I look around myself Never spending much time in... Easier to cast my eyes Than knowing how I got to this place that I take in I look around Sometimes the words lie too much with me Calmer more relaxed they would take their place Open doors see a happier side See my inability to extinguish lies See and know That you can’t take this picture from me And God knows you tried Because I have looked deep and around myself And seen it here and now That I’m glad to know you. Swan Song No life is right No life is wrong No life is left With just a swan song Somewhere along the life-line You woke someone up You made someone happy not fed up And although you let people eat you up inside You were too young to realise That your life Is not right Your life is not wrong Your life was singing, as it will at the swan song I wish I could act cool about this Go back to when my temperature was just above zero Without the thought of your kiss Slip back into a cold case No need to break the iceberg But my body shifts to your embrace I don't wish to act cool about this I want to race down platforms Stumble over words Let my mind trace over your body look at you lost for words time ticks against us wasted in knots and there's always a good reason for us to get lost in a moment, when our mind set cools down, and the frozen years of longing are lost in our sound
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