Submissions by lewis_hc (Lewis Brooks)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
'life at a distance is comedy, in close up a tragedy' (Charlie Chaplin)
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
19th Jul 2013 11:03pm
19th Jul 2013 11:03pm
blue who
our one and only
precious life,
I'm in the warm sun, it's luxurious
on my skin, out here
in the garden, swallowing
red
wine,
times like right-now
I understand something
our colours of feeling
in oceans of being,
the inevitable impossibility
of
life,
and of this evening,
while I guess you
feel what you can too
I hope guessing is okay
but I feel bad
for people who don't feel good
we all try though, and must
there's a bit
too much sky really but
I'm keeping cool, just.
precious life,
I'm in the warm sun, it's luxurious
on my skin, out here
in the garden, swallowing
red
wine,
times like right-now
I understand something
our colours of feeling
in oceans of being,
the inevitable impossibility
of
life,
and of this evening,
while I guess you
feel what you can too
I hope guessing is okay
but I feel bad
for people who don't feel good
we all try though, and must
there's a bit
too much sky really but
I'm keeping cool, just.
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
18th Jul 2013 11:58pm
18th Jul 2013 11:58pm
giraffe girl in lidl
someone claims that
Alexander the Great conquered
the world while
he was wankered on very good wine
anyhow time runs
out
and takes with it
everything else
most of us
would probably desire
to switch 1 or 2 people off
right now
and then the
sun comes out, because the thing
is the now, and if
you're not dead yet,
a chance
could arrive,
falling into your mind's
eye
can you keep it,
close,
so very very close
hello,
goodbye.
Alexander the Great conquered
the world while
he was wankered on very good wine
anyhow time runs
out
and takes with it
everything else
most of us
would probably desire
to switch 1 or 2 people off
right now
and then the
sun comes out, because the thing
is the now, and if
you're not dead yet,
a chance
could arrive,
falling into your mind's
eye
can you keep it,
close,
so very very close
hello,
goodbye.
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DARK POEM
Published
18th Jul 2013 11:45pm
18th Jul 2013 11:45pm
to see that sound
am reading about Genghis
Khan, before that I walked
around as the
sun did its Jackson Pollock act
all over the evening sky
we're lucky
to be alive, but
at 49 most of
my time is gone now
I can see
beyond a lot of things,
or it's all
just beyond me, probably
while truth is of value of course, but
I'd rather be happy
that's beyond me too, I
mean it's funny, and the gods
may be laughing,
but it's sad as well
and life
has kicked most of the
laughter out of
me,
anyway.
Khan, before that I walked
around as the
sun did its Jackson Pollock act
all over the evening sky
we're lucky
to be alive, but
at 49 most of
my time is gone now
I can see
beyond a lot of things,
or it's all
just beyond me, probably
while truth is of value of course, but
I'd rather be happy
that's beyond me too, I
mean it's funny, and the gods
may be laughing,
but it's sad as well
and life
has kicked most of the
laughter out of
me,
anyway.
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SELF POEM
Published
14th Jul 2013 3:01am
14th Jul 2013 3:01am
today, sunday in may
I really struggle with the
idea of
a benign god,
I think there's too much
pain for that
there's the late
spring sun,
the trees and birds,
kids, parents, dogs,
here
on sunday, on the
riverbank, small
town in England
I think
my friend
must still be asleep,
but that's okay,
sleep is very very good
I'll feel a lot
better when
I see him
though
no friends is
no
chance for me
in this world
there's a lot of
stuff, most
of which I have
very
little...
idea of
a benign god,
I think there's too much
pain for that
there's the late
spring sun,
the trees and birds,
kids, parents, dogs,
here
on sunday, on the
riverbank, small
town in England
I think
my friend
must still be asleep,
but that's okay,
sleep is very very good
I'll feel a lot
better when
I see him
though
no friends is
no
chance for me
in this world
there's a lot of
stuff, most
of which I have
very
little...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Jul 2013 00:23am
12th Jul 2013 00:23am
buying blue genes (extra medium)
my friend said if there had been
so
many school holidays when he
was a kid,
he would have gone more,
he
doesn't realize how
funny he is, it's
a pity he's not
writing this poem,
isn't it
as for me today, I'm walking
by the river,
the
sunlight is crazy
for the water,
it flashes and glitters,
and it's taking
me to
where I can go to
what else is there?
so
many school holidays when he
was a kid,
he would have gone more,
he
doesn't realize how
funny he is, it's
a pity he's not
writing this poem,
isn't it
as for me today, I'm walking
by the river,
the
sunlight is crazy
for the water,
it flashes and glitters,
and it's taking
me to
where I can go to
what else is there?
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
12th Jul 2013 00:12am
12th Jul 2013 00:12am
shiver
apparently Columbus was
actually looking for China,
bit of a failure,
here
the sun dashes,
twinkles, lives
along with the river
the people been waiting
all week to live,
while
waiting to do the other thing
we're each
seeing something that's
a bit different to
everybody else, while trying
to maintain a connection
anyway
Bev phoned me back this a.m.,
a very
sunny person, which is
the most
sublime achievement
fuck money, power, everything
else,
give me the feeling
that a person...
actually looking for China,
bit of a failure,
here
the sun dashes,
twinkles, lives
along with the river
the people been waiting
all week to live,
while
waiting to do the other thing
we're each
seeing something that's
a bit different to
everybody else, while trying
to maintain a connection
anyway
Bev phoned me back this a.m.,
a very
sunny person, which is
the most
sublime achievement
fuck money, power, everything
else,
give me the feeling
that a person...
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UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Jul 2013 11:50pm
7th Jul 2013 11:50pm
trying to strike a light
the universe is
more dark than it
is light, so
they say
the same seems
to me to be
true about the living
of our lives
there's a lot
of fear, and a
lot of conflict
and a lot of lies,
on a green
and a blue speeding planet,
it spins,
it's chained to the sun
I think we
can only
try to see and do
something that helps somebody,
helps ourselves,
that doesn't
add to
the hate and the wars and
the stupidity and the crimes
it makes me feel good
to think I've made
some sense of...
more dark than it
is light, so
they say
the same seems
to me to be
true about the living
of our lives
there's a lot
of fear, and a
lot of conflict
and a lot of lies,
on a green
and a blue speeding planet,
it spins,
it's chained to the sun
I think we
can only
try to see and do
something that helps somebody,
helps ourselves,
that doesn't
add to
the hate and the wars and
the stupidity and the crimes
it makes me feel good
to think I've made
some sense of...
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DARK POEM
Published
7th Jul 2013 11:32pm
7th Jul 2013 11:32pm
so
I'm in the garden,
across the way a
kid tries to go one way,
gets pulled the other
it's the only world we inhabit
I could grow vegetables,
if I could put
my mind to it, hell
might do me good
or it might be
another failure
my neighbour is
quieter than a mouse,
how does he eat?
at least I get
left alone, there's that
I'd rather be friends
with everybody,
or at least
the lively ones
life though -
if it was a
movie,
would anyone
be allowed to watch -
...
across the way a
kid tries to go one way,
gets pulled the other
it's the only world we inhabit
I could grow vegetables,
if I could put
my mind to it, hell
might do me good
or it might be
another failure
my neighbour is
quieter than a mouse,
how does he eat?
at least I get
left alone, there's that
I'd rather be friends
with everybody,
or at least
the lively ones
life though -
if it was a
movie,
would anyone
be allowed to watch -
...
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SELF POEM
Published
4th Jul 2013 1:33am
4th Jul 2013 1:33am
silly time
the sun is
in the
trees with the breeze
in the morning, it's
sunday, it's springtime
life is always life
of some kind
what we do -
is the truth
beliefs are a
little bit different
but it can be cool
even when you've
not got too many places
left that
you can go to
through the window
it's blue
sunday is my favourite
day, I don't
think
I'll be
thinking too much
I'll go
out into the town, in
a bit
the cosmos and gods
somewhere, I've
got my...
in the
trees with the breeze
in the morning, it's
sunday, it's springtime
life is always life
of some kind
what we do -
is the truth
beliefs are a
little bit different
but it can be cool
even when you've
not got too many places
left that
you can go to
through the window
it's blue
sunday is my favourite
day, I don't
think
I'll be
thinking too much
I'll go
out into the town, in
a bit
the cosmos and gods
somewhere, I've
got my...
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SELF POEM
Published
4th Jul 2013 1:22am
4th Jul 2013 1:22am
I like knees too, some people, yeah
I've never had any feeling
for flowers but
if I couldn't see trees
I don't
know if I could make it
there's something sad, wise,
exhilarating
and unknowable about
them, to my mind anyway
I hope they like me too,
at least a bit
this afternoon there's
a breeze, it
shakes
the leaves,
which is great,
I like that a lot
it's hard, to
be a human, isn't it,
and it
catches up with you,
and then
it catches up
with you a little bit more
making sense
of things is
something...
for flowers but
if I couldn't see trees
I don't
know if I could make it
there's something sad, wise,
exhilarating
and unknowable about
them, to my mind anyway
I hope they like me too,
at least a bit
this afternoon there's
a breeze, it
shakes
the leaves,
which is great,
I like that a lot
it's hard, to
be a human, isn't it,
and it
catches up with you,
and then
it catches up
with you a little bit more
making sense
of things is
something...
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DARK POEM
Published
9th Jun 2013 11:46pm
9th Jun 2013 11:46pm
warhole
me, Crisp,
Burroughs and Bukowski never liked dusting
well, it's an association
that includes me
sunday, best day,
some sections of humanity are almost human for a day
but wars are
not called off, they still
get shot
by those who
are chosen by God
as my friend says - 'what
planet do they live
on?'
the t.v. mag said a boxer
had been
jailed for
'dog fighting'
probably not pitbulls he
was fighting, I would guess
anyway I said hi to the
guy who lives
opposite. he looked...
Burroughs and Bukowski never liked dusting
well, it's an association
that includes me
sunday, best day,
some sections of humanity are almost human for a day
but wars are
not called off, they still
get shot
by those who
are chosen by God
as my friend says - 'what
planet do they live
on?'
the t.v. mag said a boxer
had been
jailed for
'dog fighting'
probably not pitbulls he
was fighting, I would guess
anyway I said hi to the
guy who lives
opposite. he looked...
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4 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
9th Jun 2013 10:42pm
9th Jun 2013 10:42pm
now's
that
fucking ice cream van is loud
I'm feeding my
friend's cats, they purrrr
with most of their
body, cats don't they, it
makes me
feel good too
mutual love and happiness
are best, but
all I can do
is
beat the pain
not got
many friends left, about one really
hell is a head
or a place that a lot
of people get dropped into
I never respected authority,
gods,
keep your fucked-up
fantasies
away from me
I'm
drinking now
hanging today here in my...
fucking ice cream van is loud
I'm feeding my
friend's cats, they purrrr
with most of their
body, cats don't they, it
makes me
feel good too
mutual love and happiness
are best, but
all I can do
is
beat the pain
not got
many friends left, about one really
hell is a head
or a place that a lot
of people get dropped into
I never respected authority,
gods,
keep your fucked-up
fantasies
away from me
I'm
drinking now
hanging today here in my...
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