Paul Brookesinthewrytr.So Pushyearly autumn gusts eyes front shoves shy summer to one side summer harrumphs with sunblaze. Early masses grey cloudbanks apologizes for…Feb 12, 2019Feb 12, 2019
Paul BrookesI'm In Your Eyes NowTwo covers to my second and third poetry chapbooks released on Amazon a couple of days ago. The photographs are mine. One of my editors…Jul 10, 2017Jul 10, 2017
Paul BrookesinNew NorthSuddenly Thesky opens and closes. Earth darkens and glowers ocean fritters and witters. air garners and hoars. child across the earth. teenagers…Jun 30, 2017Jun 30, 2017
Paul BrookesinLiterally LiteraryBooks Are Made (From “A World Where 2”)not to be read, Screens are made not to be watched. Babies are born not to be brought up. Homes are built not to be lived in…Jun 29, 2017Jun 29, 2017
Paul BrookesinLiterally LiteraryNo NewsSorry I can't find a picture to accompany thisJun 12, 20171Jun 12, 20171
Paul BrookesA Themed LifeMonday’s child is a Mexican wrap folded into an emoji of God.Jun 5, 2017Jun 5, 2017
Paul Brookesinthe CafeOur Birdsongis a queue to which two or three buses arrive at the same time.Jun 1, 2017Jun 1, 2017
Paul BrookesinNew NorthA MizzleSummer is a backstreet discarded fridge freezer door ajar.May 30, 2017May 30, 2017