Issue 101 / July 2019
July 2019 issue of Bido Lito! magazine. Featuring: BILL NICKSON, SPINN, MICHAEL ALDAG, KITTY'S LAUNDERETTE, NEIL KEATING, RAHEEM ALAMEEN, KRS-ONE and much more.
July 2019 issue of Bido Lito! magazine. Featuring: BILL NICKSON, SPINN, MICHAEL ALDAG, KITTY'S LAUNDERETTE, NEIL KEATING, RAHEEM ALAMEEN, KRS-ONE and much more.
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ARTISTIC<br />
LICENCE<br />
As part of our continuing series focusing on the region’s wordsmiths, we’ve<br />
curated a selection of work from some regulars on the city’s poetry scene.<br />
Andy McGlinchey<br />
Celestine<br />
I’ll let you in on a secret<br />
An astronaut floated down to me last night<br />
They all fell at once, without a word<br />
And I was doing pretty fine without her<br />
But then I woke, to see myself gazing back through reflection<br />
I helped her fix her helmet,<br />
After a while she helped me with a few things<br />
She fixed the painting in my wall and made it crooked again<br />
Made me fresh wax gave me Valium and skunk rats,<br />
And we played with the stars, they were ours<br />
Though she never spoke a word of her Heavenly birth<br />
A devilish curse but only at first<br />
Later we didn’t even need to speak we knew each other’s taints and<br />
flukes, even though she never let me see her beneath the suit<br />
Others came and they never knew; all wore the same suit<br />
White helmet and black boots<br />
though you couldn’t see through<br />
You could always tell when her eyes saw the real you<br />
Amina Atiq<br />
Sir, I speak Scouse<br />
My gran-dad arrived on a boat to a strange land,<br />
rested on her port, drank water from her Mersey –<br />
greeted by her Liver birds – they lent out their<br />
wings and here, he opened his corner shop on Lawrence Road –<br />
selling broken biscuits for half a penny. Here, he settled<br />
where dreams are carved and never forgotten.<br />
She is not New York where dreams are wonders.<br />
She is a promise never broken and secrets are cross<br />
my heart and swear down to never tell a soul.<br />
She is the love letters found at the bottom of the riverstories<br />
floating to her waves – voices echoing her painhappiness<br />
of those who passed by and those who stayed.<br />
The Irish, Afro-Caribbean, the Chinese, the Yemenis,<br />
Somalis, the Greeks – her beauty is her diversity.<br />
She has a face that is hard to forget. Maybe not the<br />
prettiest of them all but the most friendliest you’ll find.<br />
She is the most down-to-earth bird you’ll ever find,<br />
enough to make your heart go by.<br />
Her stubbornness is her resilience, reds or bluesshe<br />
never gives up, she never walks alone – wounded<br />
or scarred, she picks you up too – that’s her charm.<br />
She is Hope Street, hoping for a better tomorrow and when<br />
The broken-hearted people living in the world would agree/<br />
There will be an answer, let it be, let it be…<br />
What makes her whole, is the peoples voice because Sir,<br />
I speak Scouse, fire from my stomach – love and kindness<br />
from my heart – she taught me to Stand up, Stand up, Speak up-<br />
Speak up be Anything, Anything.<br />
My city is my home and my home is my city.<br />
She is perfect and her name is Liverpool.<br />
Balcony<br />
Featured in ROOT-ed zine’s Arrival City issue<br />
Bluboy (@thisisbluboy)<br />
Untitled<br />
They said don’t dream big! Don’t dream grand!<br />
Our parents said work twice as hard to get half as far<br />
So we work four times as much keeping our feet to the ground while<br />
we reach for the stars<br />
But even if we succeed you won’t let us be!<br />
Trapped! With your assumptions, even if we break through that glass<br />
ceiling. Or if we beat the odds Because we’ll still be considered the<br />
red and brown eyed beans, never seen as the same green peas in a<br />
pod.<br />
Strength of our women over romanticised, because they’re still<br />
standing because it’s an understatement to say they’ve been through<br />
a lot!<br />
But they never stay down they reach for the top! But we never let em<br />
have a couple moments weakness.<br />
Small things everyday that you face, from having to stand up for<br />
yourself on both sides!<br />
Practically at all times, being fetishised in your daily lives.<br />
“I’ve got a thing for black chicks”<br />
“Black women have always been a fetish of mine”<br />
Sometimes even get it from one of us like:<br />
“You’re pretty for a dark skin girl”<br />
Or<br />
“I like lighties”<br />
But for years you’ve been the backbone of the community!<br />
So we gotta teach our kids they’re already dripping they can shine<br />
without jewellery.<br />
There I go again romanticising the strength of black women.<br />
But the press want to paint a picture a black man’s a strapped villain!<br />
Truth be told we’re full of beautiful spirits, brilliance and excellence.<br />
Inventive, innovative.<br />
Is that why they love to appropriate us?<br />
Or see us as taste-makers is that why you copy our slang kid and<br />
adopt it as a language?<br />
Copy our sense of fashion from the hats to the kicks.<br />
You wanna be like us till it comes to our trials and tribulations.<br />
But you’ll never face our daily situations.<br />
I feel like I shouldn’t even have to say that because it’s obvious.<br />
People assume we’re violent because we have no choice but to be<br />
warriors!<br />
As we fight small & big battles daily.<br />
Try and call out someone for micro aggressions then we’re labelled<br />
as crazy.<br />
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