{"id":1231,"date":"2013-01-09T15:39:12","date_gmt":"2013-01-09T23:39:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.dianastevan.com\/?p=1231"},"modified":"2019-04-27T09:46:59","modified_gmt":"2019-04-27T16:46:59","slug":"how-we-are-human","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.dianastevan.com\/uk\/2013\/writing\/how-we-are-human\/","title":{"rendered":"HOW WE ARE HUMAN"},"content":{"rendered":"

What better way to start a new year than by reviewing HOW WE ARE HUMAN<\/span><\/i>,<\/span> a book of poems by Luke Maguire Armstrong.<\/a>\u00a0 \"How<\/p>\n

It found its way to my desk by chance. And I\u2019m thankful it did. It’s what I love best about social media; it’s the happenstance, the meeting of like minds, the delight in finding strangers who inspire, not only by what they say but by showing us who they are.<\/p>\n

Though I write poetry and love poems, they are not the first books I pick up or read. But when I do, I am transported beyond the borders of my mind.<\/p>\n

Perhaps that\u2019s why I was so intrigued by Luke\u2019s introduction, in which he, too, admits to not gravitating to poetry as a reader. And yet he has the flair to weave words and paint pictures that resonate long after his book is closed.<\/p>\n

In this book of wondrous poetry, the following poems stood out among many:<\/p>\n

In Second Degree Luke Ashes<\/strong>, <\/i>he made me think of my own demise, in a good way. I\u2019m not young anymore and I keep putting off those end of life plans, but this poem made me think that without plans, you\u2019re at the mercy of those who are left behind to do with you as they wish or do with you as they believe you would want.<\/p>\n

The poem, Ode To An Anonymous Girl Across The Bar, <\/i><\/strong>expresses the longing of single men and women everywhere to find that one someone.<\/p>\n

In Poetry of the Dead,<\/i><\/strong> he writes of a poet trying to get recognition\u2026of dying without it. Here, the poet incorporates parts of poems his grandmother wrote.<\/p>\n

“Mister-on-the-sidewalk,<\/i><\/p>\n

save the stars for later;<\/i><\/p>\n

we won\u2019t have time to watch<\/i><\/p>\n

them tonight.”<\/i><\/p>\n

How They Were Human<\/strong><\/i> tackles the complexity of relationships. This poem is confusing, rambling, chaotic but perhaps that\u2019s the point. It begs for another read.<\/p>\n

In How To Begin and End<\/strong>, <\/i>he writes about the promise of something everlasting, how fleeting it might be, but how to take the wonder of it and appreciate it for what it is, even though you move on from a relationship with \u2013<\/p>\n

\u201cThe lessons learned from each other’s edges.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

Happiness, the Pigeons and Us<\/i> <\/strong>captures the height of marital strife amongst other things in a way that\u2019s honest and alive, that speaks volumes of love and the cruelty that comes unbidden but comes nonetheless. The pain and beauty of love in all its colors.<\/p>\n

In The Fractured Death of America<\/strong>, <\/i>he tackles the myth of making it in America, the sacrifices illegal immigrants make, and America\u2019s reaction to them. \u2026the danger, the need\u2026the tragedy on both sides of the border.<\/p>\n

Somewhere Out There, Everyone Else <\/i><\/strong>imparts powerful thoughts that connect\u2026.in a universal way\u2026He ponders on how no matter where we are or what we do, there is a sameness in the lives we lead. That\u2019s not a bad thing, it just is.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe all eventually discover what it’s like<\/em><\/p>\n

to hold a hand and have every errant atom<\/em><\/p>\n

of the body’s borrowed bones find everything<\/em><\/p>\n

it never knew it needed between a sweaty squeeze.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

In Questions of Philosophy<\/strong>, <\/i>the environmentalist in me loved the lines:<\/p>\n

\u201cIf a tree falls in a forest into a power line<\/em><\/p>\n

that starts a forest fire which burns down<\/em><\/p>\n

the headquarters of an oil company<\/em><\/p>\n

is there a god?\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

To know more about the poet himself, his article To Cuba With Love<\/span>,<\/a> published in the online magazine Talking Writing<\/em> speaks volumes. I heartily recommend you read it.<\/p>\n

I could go on and on, but better still, there is nothing like reading the book yourself. By opening his pages, you\u2019ll be introduced to the deep and insightful musings of a young poet who deserves to be read, and read again.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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