We’re All In the Same Boat!
More Modest Modern Poetry
by Gregory Edwards
© 2016 Published by Hidden City Publishing at Shakespir
We’re All In the Same Boat!
By Gregory Edwards
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Table of Contents
– Part 1 Here we go!
– Part 2 Movement
– Part 3 Flexibility
– Part 4 At the End of the Day
About Gregory Edwards
…In the Same Boat, yes
Part 1 Here we go!
1. Special Sun
Sometimes there is
A Special Sun that
Shines in the Sky
Sometimes the Special
Sun Smiles down and
Lights up our Lives
So Shine On
Special Sun
Whimsical Waldo the
Wonder Cat Wondered
If Willy the Weasel was
Wooly Minded about
Where the Fracking
Went
Horrible Herbert hid
Under a Hideous Hat
As He Hated Seeing
Horace at the
Hacienda
Horace however
Had a much Higher
Hidden Agenda that
He always hid from
Horrible Herbert
He held a horrible
Grudge against
Hortense Hildebrand
And hoped to hook
Herbert on her
A Fish out of Water
Needn’t fear from
Flies, Frogs or
Fishermen
For Flying fish
Seldom become
Frying fish and
Onto the dish
You Scratch my Neck
And I’ll Scratch Yours
More Cooperation
And we’ll End All Wars
Just a little Give and Take
And Peace will Surely
Come
Climbing out of His
Igloo Little Tuktiuktuk
Already Knew
That his Entire World
Was Totally Askew
The Igloo was Melting
In January So
What was He to Do?
He called the Climate
Change hotline and
Demanded an explanation
But was mistakenly put
Through to a melting Oil
Company that was
Trying to make itself
Look just a little more
Green
Hovering So High and
Floating in the Sky
She Saw the Drone
Approaching from the
Corner of her Eye
And she wondered what it
Wanted as it went
Buzzing by
They used to Say
That He was Totally Mad
The way he Talked to
Himself But then One
Day He got some Little
Headphones and now
He Walks Around All
Day long Talking to
Himself and It’s OK
It’s OK It’s OK
Sarah Sagged like a
Limp empty Sack
As she Slowly Sat
Down to Ease her
Aching Back and to
Take the weight off
Of Her Poor Old Feet
She Cried So Hard
That her Tears Fell like
Little Molten Jewels
Exploding on Contact
Like the Devastating
Pain in her Heart
One Day She will
Smile Again
Olbert the Oolicacan
Eyed the Idle Old Ostrich
That had its Head
Deep in the Sand
Seeking for
A Cabinet Minister
Who Always Listened
To What Everyone
Said
Once, while walking near
St Malo, he Saw
Several Buildings
Très, très haut
O what a superb
Place was That
It was Early on
Easter Friday when
Elbar the Earl of
Elbow needed to Get
From Ealing Oddway
To Ups and Downs
He needed to see
The menagerie that he
Had built in pastoral
Ups’n’Downs, which
Sat splendidly at the
End of the royal
Railway line
He had Ptarmigan
And Pheasants and
Platypussies with
Walruses, Wildebeasts
And Wattled Rooses
He had a Gnu, Elephants
Too and an Axolotl and
Polar bears, teddy bears
And a Wolverine
That loved tangerines
Three Pretty Little Pot
Plants Decided to
Become People so
Their Roots grew Toes
And their Faces a Nose
Soon they Will Need a
Green set of Clothes
Part 2 Movement
Somnolent Cynthia
Slept so Much that
She had to Seek
Specialist Help but
All they could Do was
Give Her More Pills
And Put Her back up
On the Shelf
There she snored on
For centuries and
Became so thin that
Her existence became
Two-dimensional
And she dreamed of
The ancient flattened
Planet Earth
A discworld where wise
Old men floated on
Even older wooden
Boats that had sails
Like baby diapers
And oars like
Orangutan arms
Sailing to the seven
Continents which all
Floated in the Green Pea
Soup sea that spread
Across the flat old
Earth
A Wise Old Owl really
Shouldn’t Scowl
Or Make Fowl gestures
But this One’s had enuf
Of all that Marketing
Stuff and Wants to Stuff
It Back Where it Came
From
Twin Twaclocytes try
To Talk about Old Times
But End Up terrifically
Tongue-tied and Fail
To Trigger any Memories
At All
A Chortlefish doesn’t
Laugh lightly but
Gives off great
Guffaws and Gales
Of Chuckles and
General Bellylaughs
Patricia Petunia met
Pippin Powell in Pittsburg
PA at a posh Professional
Development Seminar
For Particularly Picky
And Perfect People
Well that was what
it Purported to be
But Patricia pointed out
To Pippin that if
You were really Perfect
You shouldn’t really
Be Picky then
The Terrible Two
Headed Thunderbird
Could Twist its Neck
Around and Torque
Through 360° of
Tyrannical Vision
As it Terrified
The Tourists on the
Terribly Tropical
Island
Billy the Busy Bee
Really wanted to Be a
Butterfly you See and
Searched endlessly for
A Plastic Surgeon who
Could Really be the one
To Make his Butter Fly
And give him
Colourful
Life
Abigail Axelrod was
Annoyed at Arnold
Ames arrogant
Attitude and Always
Asked Arnold to Act
His Age and Amend
His Ways
Absolutely everything
Annoyed Abigail and
Even the Air she
Breathed wasn’t
Clean enough
At any time she
Might fulminate
About the Price
of Petrol or
Politician’s promises
And after Excoriating
These eternal easy
Targets She would
Set her sights on
More Choice game
Like Arnold
Ames
Yvgeny asked Yvette
A very Interesting
Question which
Inquired of her little
Itty Bitty Teeny
Weeny Chihuahua
Named Ivan
Ivan was a terrible
Little dog who
Yapped constantly
Because he was
Riddled with fleas
In spite of this
Yvette truly
Loved him dearly
And fussed over him
Day and night
A Moulded Metal Modern
Sculpture met a monsterous
Fate late one night
When a Group of Men
Manhandled it off of
Its mount and put
It in a van and Took it
To be Melted Down
There was a Remarkably
Long Silence before the
Cheesy Musical Tune
Signalled its Doom
And Suddenly a Densely
Textured Soap Opera
Began to Waft
Across the Carriage
Splashing All with its
Rise and Fall
Its Uninteresting
Characters and All
That we Victims
Didn’t Want to Know
The Master of the
Monastery was the
Mighty Marmaduke
Matthews who knew
More about Management
Than many
And marshalled
The monks in a
Masterful manner
Part 3 Flexibility
Birdfinger Bellringer
Real stinger Head hunter
Blood runner Bone eater
Neat heater Fleet beater
Sleet fighter Street nighter
Hop hipster Big nipper
The Man with the
Flaming Hair who
Is Sitting over there
Just Arm Wrestled
A Grizzly Bear
In his Lair
So There!
The DJ was a very
Corpulent Peterbird
Named Percival Potter
And he Perceived that
Peerless preparation
Of the Platter was
His Key to Success
Luckless Luke latched
Onto his Latest
Lottery ticket and
Licked his Lips
Little realizing that
Loads of Lolly would
Leave him Feeling Low
The Man with Television
Eyes rarely Cries
But always Dies
In a Hail of Sighs
He has seen
Every single Thing
And Still they bring
Those falling drops
Maybe he’ll go
Out one day
And see how the
Children play
A Wild Wind Whipped at
Wilomena’s Wonderful
Wedding Dress and
Caused such Distress
That She Wailed and
Howled and Shouted
Down the Wind
Alfie the Elf King asked
Alusynia the Elf Queen
If it would Always Be so
After All that they
Had been Through
Albeit Acquainted With
The Afterlife
An Actual Artist’s
Automobile is Always
A Work of Art and
Always Absolutely
Awesome but at times
It Ardently Argues
Against Going
Anywhere
A Lugubrious Layer
Of Viscous Fog lay
Around the Lower
Level of Megalopolis
Lapping up its Lucid
Contours Like Water
Leaching into Sugar
After Eating all of the
Artichokes Arbisnot
The Atheist Said to
Biddlesborough that
Although such Food
Made him Slow he
Would go on eating
It Endlessly
Superior Sonia Swam
Each length of
The pool as if it was a
Journey to Infinity
And made it look
So easy
Mr and Mrs Marzipan
Made most of their
Money by Mass
Manufacturing Meat
Pies from Dubious
Animal Parts and
Using a Salty sauce
That made it Hard
To tell Whether it
Was cat, chicken or
Opossum
Part 4 At the End of the Day
The Onrushing
Wicked air Makes
Wonderful Waves
By the Beautiful Beach
And each Blast
Of Wind Sends Sand
And Spray Across
The Bay
Betty and Briony
Have been here
All day and Don’t
Ever want to go
Away
An Old Haunted Tree
With Roots Deep as
They can be is
Always Watching
You and Me
You See
We’ve Always
Had CCTV
Haven’t we?
Bertie the Bucky Bug
Bustled across the
Broad Boulevard to
Be the First to Buy
The new Buzzing
Bell Barometer
With the best
Broadbumwidth
The World Weary
Wanderer Finally Did
Lay his Exhausted
Frame upon a Pile
Of Rubbish Bags
And Sighed with the
Weight of his Woes
Donny the Diabolical
Drug Dealer didn’t
Hesitate to Adulterate
His Deadly Dope
With Dog Hair and
Dioxide with a little
Asbestos just for
Flavour
Sydney was a Skeletal
Drone who Scanned
The skies with his
Two Blank Eyes and
Spied on all Who might
Defy the Authority
Ignatz the Extroverted
Iguana was Interested
In directing an
Independent film and
Establishing himself
As an Astute and
Amazing Auteur
A Little Leviathan
Lying on the Bottom
Of the Lake Let his
Mind Wander and
Lackadaisically
Looked up at the Fish
That lived Nearby
In their Extraordinary
Submarine Ebenezer
And Edimilton together
Explored the Enormous
Expanse of the Ever
Enigmatic Sargasso Sea
They went all the
Way to the bottom
Of the Sea to
See what they
Could See
Imagine their complete
Surprise to find
A world with
Fishwomen and Fishmen
And Fishchildren
And Fishteenagers
The Needed no Cars
Nor any Sordid Bars
But Enjoyed life
Promenading in
The fine Seaweed
Let Me See the
Jewels that Gleam
Turquoise and Topaz
Lapis Lazuli and Beryl
Diamonds Rubies Emeralds
And Garnets and Amethyst
Let Their Cheery Glow
Lift My Heart
All Things
As Addlepated as Ally
Was She always asked
Her Guide and Best
Friend All things and
How to Exit from
Dilemmas Painlessly
A Sweet Dreamy
Sunset Smiles all
The While as His
Colours Light up
The Darkening Sky
And a Particle Stream
Stops to Wonder Why
It Exists
About
In addition to poetry, Gregory Edwards’ writing and photography has mainly been concerned with the theme of the urban environment, and what ornament and decoration can contribute to human spaces. Three years of such investigation resulted in his first published work: ‘Hidden Cities: Art and Design in Architectural Details of Vancouver and Victoria’. Published in 1991 by Canadian publisher Talonbooks, this extensively illustrated book won a City of Vancouver Heritage Award in 1992, and was shortlisted for the City of Vancouver Book Award for that same year.
He began writing about mosaics in 1994 with a project supported by the Canada Council called ‘Dancing Streets.’ This study looked at the extraordinary mosaic pavements found all over Rio de Janeiro, some of them in the touristic areas, and others in places where no tourists ever go.
After completing ‘Dancing Streets’ he moved to London where he has lived, worked for over twenty years. During this time he has exhibited his photographs of Art Deco architecture on numerous occasions, and given talks about London’s Art Deco architecture. From 2006-2012 he had a website called ‘London Deco’.
In September 2014 he published the first volume of a series of ebooks: ‘London Deco: Offices’. This was the first publication dedicated to exclusively examine the city’s considerable number of Art Deco office buildings, most of them in central London. It has over three hundred photographs in it and includes sections devoted to buildings that no longer exist, and on contemporary ones which reference Art Deco.
This was followed by ‘London Deco: Residences – Part 1 Suburbia’ and some time later with ‘London Deco: Residences – Part 2 Central London’. These two ebooks effectively divided the tremendous number of Art Deco apartments – ‘blocks of flats’ to Londoners – into outer and inner segments which in turn each revolved West – North – East – South. With these two volumes a broad survey is presented, showing the many forms of Art Deco flats constructed in the Greater London area, mainly in the 1930s, but sometimes later. Like ‘London Deco: Offices’ these feature hundreds of photographs. These ebooks can be located by searching for ‘gregory edwards london deco’.
An introduction to the series called ‘London Deco: Introduction’ is available from Shakespir as a free download. As yet the three main volumes have not yet been ported over to Shakespir format.
The other activities which preoccupy Gregory Edwards are of course art and poetry, which, amongst other things have resulted in: ‘Stay Up Late’, published by Shakespir, which is a collection of science-fiction and fantasy inspired poems. Gregory is currently working on a completely new series of illustrated collections of poems. The first was called: ‘Rotten Rhymes’ which received a good response from the public, and has now been followed with ‘We’re All In the Same Boat’.
Gregory Edwards follows up last year’s ‘Rotten Rhymes’ with ‘We’re All In the Same Boat,’ another brilliant little gem of contemporary verse. Again accompanied throughout by the author’s corresponding illustrations, the poems in this series seek to inspire and amuse, while at the same time asking big questions. They were created for the modern world that we live in and are thus light and lively, but seek to give a taste of parallax with the velocity. Wry comments about the modes and manners of today, as well as big issues and every day things, you will find them all processed here. Like its predecessor ‘Rotten Rhymes’ you can download ‘We’re All In the Same Boat' free of charge.