Simon Armitage

(26 May 1963 / Marsden, West Yorkshire)

Comments about Simon Armitage

  • Simon Armintage (9/12/2018 4:41:00 PM)

    I'd like to make it loud and clear that there's nothing wrong with being gay...
    Apart from the fact that gays find the same gender attractive- that's disgusting.
    It's okay to have, what can I say,20 dollars is 20 dollars...

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  • nan fam (9/7/2018 8:53:00 AM)

    looking for duo buddy fortnite xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

  • yo my g (7/16/2018 5:25:00 AM)

    wagwarn my bruddas, you up for a fat zoot? get @ my line

    safe xx

  • the real armitage (7/11/2018 3:39:00 AM)

    oi what you chatting you dumb yute the real simon is in the cottage. stop chatting poo poo about me scrub or ill shef man down g xx

  • josh has a micro (7/11/2018 3:37:00 AM)

    u mum gay xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

  • Xxsimon_ armitegexX (7/11/2018 3:33:00 AM)

    you wys scrubs,1v1 me on minecraft hunger games fag0t ur mam gey and a vergin. get at me @ur_nan_gay_loool.
    peace out home boys x
    yours sincerely man like simon x

  • sup atimage (7/10/2018 8:24:00 AM)

    who else is doing this as home work?

  • ahhhhfhhff (6/25/2018 3:22:00 AM)

    im stuck in school i want to die right now

  • England rugby (6/22/2018 9:00:00 AM)

    thank you this help me with school work

  • charlie (6/10/2018 7:34:00 AM)

    this helped me with my hw thanx! !

Best Poem of Simon Armitage

I Say I Say I Say

Anyone here had a go at themselves
for a laugh? Anyone opened their wrists
with a blade in the bath? Those in the dark
at the back, listen hard. Those at the front
in the know, those of us who have, hands up,
let's show that inch of lacerated skin
between the forearm and the fist. Let's tell it
like it is: strong drink, a crimson tidemark
round the tub, a yard of lint, white towels
washed a dozen times, still pink. Tough luck.
A passion then for watches, bangles, cuffs.
A likely story: you were lashed by brambles
picking berries from the woods. Come clean, ...

Read the full of I Say I Say I Say

Cataract Operation

The sun comes like a head
through last night's turtleneck.
A pigeon in the yard turns tail
and offers me a card. Any card.


From pillar to post, a pantomime
of damp, forgotten washing

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