Storm Brewing

Storm Brewing

A Poem by Chris Shaw

Look at this collage of colour,
leaves swept in on westerly winds
while I was drifting in dream land.

There they lie in a bed of wet,
grass bejewelled from last night's rain,
more reds than greens or tangerines.

At peace they rest in harmony,
whatever shape, whatever shade,
they overlap and some join hands.

Oh goodness, what's become of us?
This week I've witnessed hostile scenes
from Parliament I've seen it all.

A Parliament that's truly dead.
A Parliament it must be said,
whose politicians heads are filled
with sawdust.







© 2019 Chris Shaw


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"some join hands" wish people did...and especially government, instead of all the fighting...
do they care about us?
i love your line "more reds than greens or tangerines" so colorful and rolls off the tongue so sweetly.
some beautiful images which is great irony considering the subject.
excuse me a second, Chris...oops...sorry....i just sneezed, from the "sawdust" getting in my nose...
j.

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Sorry that sawdust reached you across the pond Jacob. Yes sad state of affairs we have here. Many h.. read more



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Ah, your first verse took my back in time to the joy of kicking up dried leaves, only for the shock and fury of waking up next day to find they have all turned into soggy cornflakes. I still can't look at the dregs of breakfast without mourning autumn 😀
And now I won't be able to look at Boris without thinking him the doggies of cornflakes 😀

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Good morning Lorry. Banksy did a great piece of art reflecting Parliament. He put chimps on all the .. read more
Your final lines speak of what we are all thinking re. Brexit dear Chris - - coming after the roll-call of Autumn and its shuffle towards "joining hands" the metaphor adds to our confusion with fallen greens changing shades and becoming more wet - a well-prepared and captured feel of the mess this country is at the moment drifting about in.......... here's hoping however but I really enjoyed this verse........Fay

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Fay. It is a total mess and I think it is set to get worse. Think of Banksy and his artwor.. read more
The mix of the autumnal scene and the sudden director's cut to politics took me by surprise but it also had the profound effect of emphasising the chaos and the disharmony we are faced with. As always you write balanced verse which is easy on the eye and the ear Chris. Let us pray Brexit happens for if it doesn't I for one will be out on the streets.

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Pleased you noticed the sharp contrast between the peace in my autumn garden and the chaos taking pl.. read more
"some join hands" wish people did...and especially government, instead of all the fighting...
do they care about us?
i love your line "more reds than greens or tangerines" so colorful and rolls off the tongue so sweetly.
some beautiful images which is great irony considering the subject.
excuse me a second, Chris...oops...sorry....i just sneezed, from the "sawdust" getting in my nose...
j.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Sorry that sawdust reached you across the pond Jacob. Yes sad state of affairs we have here. Many h.. read more
A lovely look at a wet autumn day, well contrasted with the dastardly deeds of the dunderheads who run things … maybe better to turn everything over to some sixteen year old Swedish crusader. ;>{

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

You know Ted, you may have a solution there. Banksy, a street artist did a great piece of artwork de.. read more
love that last stanza, this is so good. enjoyed

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you silent k. Chaos in Westminster at the moment :) At least my garden is peaceful.
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