Simon Armitage

(26 May 1963 / Marsden, West Yorkshire)

Simon Armitage Poems

1. About His Person 1/3/2003
2. At Sea 11/29/2011
3. Cataract Operation 1/3/2003
4. I Am Very Bothered 1/3/2003
5. I Say I Say I Say 1/3/2003
6. It Ain'T What You Do, It's What It Does To You 1/3/2003
7. Poem 1/3/2003
8. The Golden Toddy 1/3/2003
9. The Hard 1/3/2003
10. The Jay 1/3/2003
11. The Tyre 1/3/2003

Comments about Simon Armitage

  • FGGOT (11/22/2018 4:57:00 PM)

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  • Hello, (11/18/2018 11:58:00 AM)

    In your poem 'About ahis Person', what would an interpretation of the lines: 'A pocket sized diary slashed with a pencil from March twenty-fourth to the first of april' be? ? ? ?
    This is for my English Homework but I can't think of anything, so I was wondering, would you be able to help me? ?
    Many thanks Victoria

  • Crystany (11/14/2018 12:24:00 PM)

    hi
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    I hate homework



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  • 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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  • 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

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, ...

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