Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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The Sun is tormenting me today
Bright in the wrong moments
Too damn close
Loudly killing the clouds as they come into view
It’s the time of year when I start being accutely aware of when it last rained
And we need more before it rolls into June
The prairies are already on fire
We’ll take some of Italy’s rain
At least it’s not Mars yet
Yet
So determined to destroy everything
Sun I wish we could go back to the days when I could spend hours in your light
But they wrecked it
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The money is never high, but it’s a nice sentiment
Wondering why being a working person has to hurt so much
Oh it’s just the weather shifted and now I’m in agony
What I wouldn’t give to just go to bed and stay there for a while
But I stay up, you see, at least up. At least out of bed and sitting and interacting with the day
I must not become bed ridden
Practically bed ridden but not completely
I have to keep fighting even without anyone with me
Some fluffy potatoes and a bunny butler to keep me company
Keep me going
Thank the universe for sending them to me
Curse what ever it is that causes death for taking them away
Keep fighting
Even with nothing I have to go on
Even with hunger and an empty bank account bringing me down
I have to keep fighting on
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Love is the answer
I know it is but I don’t know what it means
Does it mean I keep loving him?
Even though I’m nobody and he loves her?
Do I love the people that hate me?
How do you do that?
I don’t believe turning the other cheek works in a gun fight
Read this blurb they don’t hate you they hate themselves
It’s a nice anecdote and all but when they’re bringing guns to point at people like me
It’s so hard to love a bodily threat
You know?
I love the ones close to me
Love the Sun, the Earth, the Moon
I know if people had more love,
Loved more like me
I hate to say I’m good something but I love so fiercely
I’m sure I’m not the best
But more like me
I never expect the best
The best is for those who have the talent running through their veins
Above okay
If there was that much love
Could this world be saved?
I don’t know.
I don’t.
But I know love is the answer.
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The sun came out just in time to dry my hair
Oh sun I appreciate everything
I’m inside now with your fire still burning under my skin
I already miss you
I wish I could bring you inside
Get a lamp they say, like they’ve never really felt the sun before
That he is so much more than a lamp
Like they haven’t felt the pressure of light being on them
Fire dancing across your skin from thousands of kilometres away
Like they haven’t brought the fire inside with them on a late spring summer day and felt as it slowly disappeared from their skin
Nothing can replace him just as nothing can replace the Earth.
I worship them quietly in my way, acknowledging them and being with them
Light is a music I have yet to understand
I wish I could hear it
Don’t you?
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I’m in so much pain
This body of mine designed to languish in bed all day
Frankly I’d like an exchange
It’s this odd tightrope
I almost prefer being unable to work full time
Forced to trade the majority of my life for nothing in return but living so I could continue to work
What a sick, twisted world this is
That I’m practically bed ridden and thinking I might be the lucky one
Legitlated poverty not withstanding
Wouldn’t want life to be too easy for us lazy disabled people
Yup, sick and twisted.
I feel like I’ve worked a full work week with a cold
Cursed flesh and bone
No one wants this body
With its insesant fat and its inability to function
Can’t remember what I said less than a minute ago
I’m so frustrated all the time
Too sick to cook, too sick to clean
Too sick to afford someone who could do it for me and heaven forbid someone wanted me enough to do it because they can and want to.
Sometimes I’m jealous of my mum for having a soul mate
None of that’s for me
And how could I expect someone to take me?
With so much can’t
I wish there was so such thing as getting better
But that’s not for me either
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Where are you?
Tap tap tap
Knock knock knock
Where’d you go to when you’re not presenting me with your face?
I miss you
Like wonder what you’re up to
How’s your dog?
Does my missing even mean anything?
Just post your face so I can see it’s in one piece
You’d better be in one piece or I’m gonna find you and put you back together again
What a long time it’s been since we were in the same room
I’d like to be on the wave length that brings you to me
I demand proof of existence
As much weight as one of my demands carries
If I’m the world’s number one non-binary princess you’re its number one prince
Have you been taking care of yourself?
You can do things other than work, you know
I say as I am never torn from my world’s greatest hyper fixation
You, you know.