Poésie pour le Temps Courant / Poetry for Current Times
textes et créations de / texts and artworks by Sébastien Pellé
10 questions to Keith Richards: Keith Richards, do you think rock’n roll is real? Keith Richards, do you think Keith Richards is real? What could you have been if not Keith Richards? Do you think it’s possible another band like The Stones could exist now? Do you regret anything in this life till now? What... Lire la Suite →
New Born Again I feel relieved because in all nowI don’t wanna get olderAnything that could happen to me nowHas to be registeredAs a point of no gesture I don’t feel cynicalI don’t feel I have to blame the whole worldI just feel like I am doneAnd it’s not from sadness or the whirlOf dementiaAs... Lire la Suite →
On the Red Hand Files platform, Nick Cave has been asked to ask himself a question to the community. Here is the question, and my answer below. "I have a full life. A privileged life. An unendangered life. But sometimes the simple joys escape me. Joy is not always a feeling that is freely bestowed... Lire la Suite →
Time is My Friend Time is my friendI’m happy being grieving while I follow its pathI have to say it before it passes awayThis is my pulse I can feelTime is on my side as a lonely friendI finally metTake my hand take my pulseAt the jointure of my wristAnd you can feel my bloodIs... Lire la Suite →
Curren time Are we stuck flat on the EarthIn this chamber we have no keyI mean is there some differencesBetween a stone and meAnd what's about the cordial wreathWe assembled together I light a fire on the shoreAm I included in this shipmentYou see the whale breathingOn the horizon lineI'm gonna swim to the edgeOf... Lire la Suite →
Behind the Glass I keep staying wonderingIf I’m right or wrongThe world is awaiting for this day to comeWhen you say helloWith a smile that burns my skinYou dance like you’re aloneBehind the glassYou sing like you’re really goneBehind this glass of lime Do you think I could make it trueMaking this poem come to... Lire la Suite →
I Wanna Be Sitting in Your Dreams / Rock for Your Cheeks They say life is short On this lifetime rock You have no time to breathe At least last time I checked they were I want an extra time And a seat in your back I want to live it twice There’s no fear... Lire la Suite →
The river blues When I went down by the riverThe old man waved me with a smileIt’s a good day he then told meWished me good luck on the path I’m in I was walking toward the sunStarting to fire the grass field length Along the cows I was walkingThey looked at me with great disregard ... Lire la Suite →
And the Angel Killed the Beast In the late moistened eveningI was sitting on my chairThe air gutted with tobacco When he knocked with his one phalange Now there’s no god on the hillI feel lonely with the beastsShadows come from the woodsWhispering with no names You’re not a free man he saidYou’re a wireless puppetFetch... Lire la Suite →
Fin du ciel On est pas reliés pareil aux cieuxJe prends ma guitare à l’enversTa visée vise la terreTes yeux me font pleurerOn n’est pas reliés pareil aux cieuxQuand je veux me taireTu parles pour deux on est pas reliésPareil aux cieuxOn a marché pareil on regardait à deuxJe suis plus bas que terreTa visée... Lire la Suite →
Poésie pour le Temps Courant / Poetry for Current Times 