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AUSTRALIAN ARTISTS & WRITERS FOR PEACE
IT IS TRUE MY FRIEND by Sam Green

[Above] Photo of Sam Green by photographer unknown, 1999.

Sam Green


IT IS TRUE MY FRIEND

It is true my friend I danced with Thom
My friend in rhythm from his poetry within
I meet him on the edge of time
Handing out poetry, then I following him in line
We meet in cafes, we meet on the streets
I married a street poet, but she died at my feet
The age and time was kind to all
Brother and sister of his light
A new religion which we thought
Would sweep up all the world
The words dance around our head,
For we had nothing to say
Just how good it was to be living our lives
In stone hedge we may have lived
In roman times, as citizens of this world
Marking time, like cave men drawing from the well
A bloodless revolution to give to the earth
Thom was dressed in white
A virgin of the word that passed
For the words some how flowed
We were living our streets of love
As lovers it gets older
And we build up our walls together
To feed our life and young
To keep our hearts warm
I can reflect upon the street poets of old
I can reflect for I was one
We lived life did no sin
Blinded by the words that fell
To the way of love and kindest
To a way in reflect God keep you
For one and all

About the Poet Sam Green

Sam Green first started writing as a child, where he was truly inspired by the "skits" the scouts use to sing around the campfires. Perhaps this was the encouragement he needed in his early days. 'At school l was dyslexic. Things I wrote didn't make much sense, and l was always being told off by the teachers for using incorrect grammar,' Sam recalls. 'Then one teacher corrected my spelling and took the trouble to correct the way I wrote certain letters of the alphabet. He liked what I had written and wanted to pin it up on his wall. I was 12 at the time, in the grade eight juniors, it was the first time I had ever been praised for my work. It was a poem which began "Flipping through the pages of our lives....." boy was he impressed 'Because songwriting does not rely a great deal on grammar, more from a creative side, this craft has give Sam a new scope to his life. 'I first realized l could write seriously during the Vietnam War period. Sam Green writes from the heart and soul, his true experiences of life. "I was involved in a motorbike accident in the early 80's. I remember lying there on the hospital and the doctors wanted to amputate my leg. I said then, whatever happens, its in the hands of Lord. I was operated on, the leg was saved and in plaster for eight months. During this time I started writing. I had the time to think about life and the universe."
   [Above] Photo of Sam Green by photographer unknown, 1999.

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