06 | 16 : Andrew Philip

Last on the 06 | 16 front, here’s a poem from me, first published in 5PX2:

The Melody at Night, With You

Snow bound and determined to break
out of the silence enforced by chronic fatigue
Jarrett is at his piano again (the first time
in let’s not contemplate how long for a man
as given to his art as this) stripping
the tune right back to all that ever mattered,
taking it to heart the way you’d want
her to take what you know most sparing:
your softest, most unguarded speech and touch—
no smoke, no mirrors, no sleight of hand,
no firecracker runs or full-voltage solo virtuosics:
just the tune; the tune and Christmas coming.
A moment to warm the fingers. Press RECORD.

And here are the details for tomorrow’s reading:

Hope to see you there! It should be a great evening of poetry from those guys.

One response to “06 | 16 : Andrew Philip”

  1. […] Six Poets at the Fruitmarket Our Salt plus reading at the Fruitmarket Gallery was also a roaring success. All the readers were fantastic, and we had a great audience — somewhere between 30 and 50 people. The actor Julian Sands was in the house, and seems to pop up all over the place after that. He was doing a Harold Pinter show on the Fringe, and you can hear him here talking about how much he enjoyed hearing Simon Barraclough and Isobel Dixon. […]

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