Monday, 18 September 2023

Jean Boht - d. September 12th 2023

This is how the mythology starts;
with shibboleths of cartoon scouse,
where everyone is scrounger, tart,
dreamer, schemer. Your open house
was a closed book, and you at its head,
the unbridled scold who baked the bread. 

Ian Wilmut - d. September 10th 2023

From new thought, new process.
From new process, new cell.
From new cell, new life.
From new life, new proof.
From new proof, new science.
From new science, new thought. 

Read about Ian Wilmut here

Lisa Lyon - d. September 8th 2023

See these muscles; once
knots on cotton but now
like moons of steel, gibbous
under the skin. See this form,
bulking, building to true power,
a flexing of more than flesh.

Mike Yarwood - d. September 8th 2023

You were the 70s reduced to costume,
prop and twitch of eye, a weekly cast
of unpersons we can barely recall,
impressions clinging to the ledge of
light entertainment, proof that imitation
was the sincerest form of Saturday.

Jimmy Buffett - d. September 1st 2023

The sun dims over the bay as you strum
heartbreak, smiling at the thought of
a woman long gone into summer haze.
Somebody poured us both a Margarita;
I’ll down mine, and yours, for old times.

Thursday, 17 August 2023

Michael Parkinson - d. August 16th 2023

You perfected the craft of the question;
not to ask but to leave the door open.
The breeze of jazz blows one last time
and you step from the wings to talk
with titans, where boxer and emu wait.

Robbie Shepherd - d. August 1st 2023

Come awa an daunce wi us eence mair
birl oot aa the pattrens o the leid
in yer mither tongue, that wull niver dee
gin you an yer like keep it in mait.
The fleer is yer ain. The wird is oors.

 
(Doric translation by Sheila Templeton)






Come and dance with us again,
birl those sequences of language
in a tongue that cannot die
while such as you are feeding it.
The floor is yours. The word is ours.


Robbie Robertson - d. August 9th 2023

Down in the basement,
feeling half past dead,
yet you are jamming still,
rags and shuffles, no frills,
just rock’s blank canvas:
saturated pinks and blues. 


Jamie Reid - d. August 8th 2023





Didn’t you design the
rebellion? More than a
page, a record label,
all that bollocks,
it was gob and wit and
razor blades. Oh yes,
I knew your type.

Wednesday, 9 August 2023

William Friedkin - d. August 7th 2023

There is a demon in the reels,
directed by a voice behind the lens.
It is bloody and profane, demanding
my eyes, my ears, my imagination.
I need only see it once to know
it will possess me till I too am dead.

Carl Davis - d. August 3rd 2023

Music learns from its subject,
pitching the anguish of war,
the machinery of heartbreak,
quaint delicacies of manners,
seeking subtleties of the lens
to score sound direct from light.

Monday, 31 July 2023

Adrian Street - d. July 24th 2023

Hail to the heel, sadist in sequins,
the glamourous and the grotesque,
the menace and the mince, kissing
a foe’s forehead, half-man, half-nelson,
your whole life a public warning.
 

Sinéad O'Connor - d. July 26th 2023

A song stands against violence,
turns the unsayable into art.
Sing it now; they cannot silence
what was truth from the start,
the tenderness and defiance
that made you thief of my heart. 

Trevor Francis - d. July 24th 2023

In a flash, he is where the ball is,
almost disbelieving in himself
as the goal sucks in man and ball
and spits both out. The game goes
from simple to complicated in a
moment, and for a million reasons.

George Alagiah - d. July 24th 2023

A familiar face checks into my motel
in another place I cannot pronounce.
Channels jostle - Fox, Bloomberg,
CNN - and there you are, at ease
in an awkward moment, speaking
like sunshine in service of the world. 

Vince Hill - d. July 22nd 2023

For one night only you are the Palladium,
the Talk of the Town, cuffed and ruffed
and smooth as velour. Maybe your songs
don’t matter now, but they are the sound
of stage lights dimming, clean and bright,
almost ready to be forgotten, but not quite.

Tony Bennett - d. July 21st 2023

You made life so glamorous;
a voice like brandy and cigars,
jolting standards out of sleep
with jazz, and the unexpected.
That world passes, but not before
you climb halfway to the stars.

Read about Tony Bennett here

Jane Birkin - d. July 16th 2023

Life is a dream made of breath,
an ecstatic song. Love is a fever
with no cure except a little death,
but we loved you…me neither. 

Sunday, 2 July 2023

Alan Arkin - d. June 29th 2023

No-one plays bemusement like you
these days; a look like milk turning.
You open your mouth and I never know 
if it’s going to be filth or philosophy,
little murders of language and light.



Ann Leslie - d. June 25th 2023

She moves from front line to front page,
using drunken hacks for cover, running
with warlords and rebels, keeping men
out of a job with unspikeable stories.