Andy Brookes

Gold Star - 21,498 Points (11 May 1954 / Macclesfield)

Andy Brookes Poems

561. Stars Sky Hurt Place Gone 5/30/2015
562. I Need To Get Out More 5/23/2017
563. Phones Phatal Phlaws 2/22/2017
564. Puny Penning Perhaps Perturbation 2/18/2017
565. Seasons Turn 3/29/2017
566. The Sum Of Parts Return To Ashes 2/18/2017
567. A Bad Poem On Bad Poems, Written Badly And Rhyming Sadly. 2/18/2017
568. Thinking 7/18/2017
569. So Quoth The Raven 4/11/2017
570. Baggage 5/28/2015
571. Rattle Tattle Blows In The Wind 11/22/2016
572. Loss 12/4/2014
573. I'm Going To Sue Santa 12/6/2014
574. Never Met 6/8/2017
575. Beeches 2/21/2017
576. Expunging 2/16/2017
577. I'm Only Human 12/14/2014
Best Poem of Andy Brookes

I'm Only Human

I work my fingers to the bone,
And I know I shouldn't moan.
Not get upset about my work,
If criticised by some jerk.

It's sad to say, my skin is thin,
Tough exterior, soft within.
I try so not to let it hurt,
When hit by a poem expert.

I know I have a lot to learn,
But cruel remarks, they just burn.
And you know I have no fear,
Of ever becoming like Shakespeare.

I write just whims, airy fancies,
Which people stab with their lances.
With their thrusts they put me down,
Making me feel like a clown.

But be it good or be it ...

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A Bald Man's Lament

When I was young and just a lad,
A lovely mop of hair I had.
Of sturdy growth, there was no lack,
Thick and red and all swept back.

I really thought that I looked swell
Dressed and styled, all slicked with gel.
I would swagger down the street
Admiring glances from all I'd meet.

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