Julie McNamara 
 

Poetry:

 

Julie has worked as Writer in Residence for a number of organisations, including Holton Lee, East Midlands Shape, MIND, Ithaca and ICI. Her poetry has been published widely in magazines and anthologies.

The poets in 'Fresher Than Green, Brighter than Orange
writers from the anthology 'Fresher than Green, Brighter than Orange'

Publications include: Fresher Than Green, Brighter than Orange (Survivors Press £2.95),
Under the Asylum Tree (Survivors Press £7.95) and soon to be launched: We Have Come Through (Bloodaxe Books £8.95)

 

The Prozac Princess

Prozac Princess - Pills fall around a blindfolded woman

They've worried my mind till I'm weary
drowned me in drugs to despair
yes I'm on the caring circus
with the services who care

watch me soft-shoe-shuffle
on the Diazepam dazzle dance daze
where all the world's a forget-me-fog
and my whole life's just a phase

Just call me the Prozac Princess
while I rattle round and round
on the magical medical mystery tour
I'm on the miracle cure they've found

They tell me I'll feel much better
Dothiepin's the dope
Britain's sunshine smarty
the quack quack quack's new hope

But you can't bomb me into oblivion
or bleed these brain cells dry
'cause this zombie's into rebellion
this baby's gonna fly

So I've flushed the phenos down the toilet
gave the diazepam to the dog
buried the barbiturates in the garden
I'm going to get myself a job

think I'll be a chemist !)

The Prozac Princess -

Performance Poetry tapes - Prozac Princess £6
available through Silvie at NDAF, email silvie@ndaf.org

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Place of Safety

Julie in a prison cell

 

Oh I little thought
that when you spoke of safety
a place where I would be looked after
that your visions could be so far from mine

Were you surprised when ringing for the force
that so many would come
to cramp me in this dance with danger?

Did the vision of these raw restraints locked tight
about my bleeding ankles
the handcuffs pinning back my arms
shock you too?

Or did the marks of that great jack boot
stamped across my purple used abused body
bear the rubber stamp of your approval?

Mark me now!
I did not feel so safe!

Julie behind bars at Alcatraz

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She

She loves fruit
and she's married an onion
she loves a scrap
so she's fighting for peace
and she's always always right

she loves to dance
with dervishes
and deal the upper hand
so she's going East to find herself
to flirt with death and demons

because she loves fruit
and she's married an onion


(that's why she left me)

A little piggy

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Prozac Princess visuals by Paul Derrick
Place of safty photo's by Julian Colborn


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