Dipped in movements

A poem by Andy N.

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Camera ready his lens
Throws out clicks like words

Catching movements
Like vowels

Skittering sounds
Into footsteps

Sun-blanched
Embossed across shadows

Counter picking years in the past
From Checker to the Drifters

Softened with saturation
In fruitful sobriety

Constructing memories each minute
Of dance steps almost forgotten

Watching people raise
Their hands in the air

Shooting against the light.


Andy N. is a 43 year old writer, performer and sometimes experimental musician from the North West of England but is seen most around Manchester, Trafford, Tameside and Bolton. See his latest work here.

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