ANDREW BLAKEMORE

Veteran Poet - 1,030 Points (01/01/1966 / BIRMINGHAM)

ANDREW BLAKEMORE
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Andrew Blakemore BA (Hons) was born in 1966. The youngest of three sons, Andrew always had a passion for art and music. He began to write songs and verse. Andrew graduated in Music in the year 1999, having studied with the Open University. In the year 2001 he turned his hand to writing poetry. Some of which were published in his local church newsletter and were well received. This encouraged Andrew to keep writing. Andrew has now written well over 1000 poems. In 2007, he published 'The Wonder is You' a complete anthology of his poems. This book features all of his completed works up until the end of the year 2006. It contains 440 poems in total. In the year 2007 Andrew was made a featured... more »

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  • Gleb Zavlanov (10/14/2013 12:44:00 PM)

    You are a peerless genius!

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  • Zeinab Alwady (6/1/2012 12:00:00 PM)

    i like what u write

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  • Angela Wybrow (6/7/2011 3:43:00 PM)

    I love 'The Water Wheel' and am intending to include it in my folder of work for my Grade 4 London College of Music Speech & Drama exam, which I'm planning to take in the Autumn term. I love your work! It's so descriptive and really paints a picture! I've got a few poems on here too.

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  • Kevin Casey (9/26/2009 7:33:00 AM)

    This poem is a reflection of two eras and the style is that of some one born in the sixties, it reminds me of the hovis advert ''me mam went downt shops today real bread and real butter stuff, sixties children generally in england lived in the new generation of freedom and jet fighters the dandy the beano alf tupper out of the victor, we looked around and believed in ideals, believing this awful situation was of a time before the last war aware of a dark past but in reality many children are still abandoned home alone under the same darkness, society and social values have been totally eroded, times are very victorian with a laser twist all advocated by Margaret milk snatcher Thatchershe got what she wanted gloom and doom

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  • Duncan Wyllie (8/11/2009 2:38:00 PM)

    *********************************** Andrew Blakemore ***********************************

    Here is a man who displays the ancient art-form of poetry with absolute compassion and undiluted commitment, I have read many of his works, and there is such a freshness about them
    So HONEST and compelling, , , If you have not read some of Andrews Amazing accomplishments, then all I can say is ……………Go treat yourself! ! ! , ,

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  • Alison Cassidy (10/16/2008 6:35:00 PM)

    Andrew is a fine lyrical poet, reminiscent of John Keats. He has polished his poetic craft till it shines and his phrasing and style are impeccable and always satisfying. He combines a fine poetic ear, a discerning poetic voice and the eye of one who notices and cares. It is always a joy to read your work, Andrew. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

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  • Thad Wilk (10/16/2008 5:47:00 PM)

    To Andrew Blakemore and others whom it may concern,
    Andrew is a 'poet's poet extraordinaire', highly polished in th' art of painting scenes
    from his words, bringing out those vibrant colours enhancing and capturing th' senses
    of th' love, life and beauty 'that surrounds us all' - He has without a doubt, turned out
    through his unique talent and gift, 'poetry that are murals' from the gallery of his mind.
    Best regards my friend!
    Thad

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  • Bonnie Collins (10/9/2008 11:08:00 PM)

    Andrew Blakemore has the once in a lifetime talent of a writter with so many forms of imagery, his journey may take you to the hills to the ocean, or just to watch a snow flake fall, he can make you cry, feel sad, for feel so happy to be alive, his easy flow makes it such a pleasure for the reader to enjoy whatever beholds in the mind of the writter. His sensitivity shows true colour with every emoiton within his soul... There are many writters in this world as far back as time permits, with suspence, romance, humor and many more, THEN there is Andrew Blakemore.....

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  • Lynda Robson (10/8/2008 11:28:00 AM)

    Andrew has a unique style, he draws the reader in with his wonderfully woven poetry on any subject, so vivid the reader could be there looking on, a fantastic modern day poet who is well worth taking a look at, you will not be disappointed.
    Lynda

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Best Poem of ANDREW BLAKEMORE

A Child Upon The Doorstep Weeps

A child upon the doorstep weeps
ignored from passers-by,
She wipes away her lonely tears
Upon her woollen sleeve,
Locked out to play alone within
That bleak and terraced street,
Where pavements act as gardens
And throughout the city weave.

They lie beside each narrow road
Where litter grows like flowers,
The stench so hard to bear within
Those red-bricked valley walls,
The only green, the moss that lies
Between the kerbs of stone,
She cries out for her mother
But on deafened ears it falls.

Her head is bowed unto the ground
And to...

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