Poetry

This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.

  • I don’t think anyone can quite put into words

    The feeling.

    One year ago today my world stopped

    Just for an instant like a punch in the gut

    Like the sudden breaking of a car

    Like the moment you’re in an airplane and it

    Suddenly drops half a kilometre.

    I don’t remember the moment just before

    I remember the moment after

    I hope you’re okay

    Because he isn’t.

    Sometimes I’m so mad at you

    You’re like the big brother I never had you’re like

    You always knew how to join up with the others and put into words how I felt

    Even when I was trying to grow out

    Still I thought of you with so much affection sometimes I

    Think of Mike and your kids and your wife and I think

    How could you?

    But I know you feel guilt

    It was the first thing I noticed when your name wouldn’t leave me alone.

    Sometimes I yell at you

    I didn’t give you permission to be gone how could you

    I’m sorry part of me will always be the child who needed your music as the world fell around me I will return to

    But I don’t want you to be gone can it be over now?

    Can you come back? Could it be a joke?

    I’d laugh you know. I would cry and scream and laugh.

    I would call you a fucking liar but I would be so relieved.

    I miss you.

    They miss you too

    I wish I could tell them I see you everywhere

    Occasionally complete strangers they mimic what you’ve just said

    A smile

    Or a wink.

    Like they know something I’m missing

    I wish I was missing it.

    I wish the joke was you’re still here somewhere

    Somewhere out there.

    How was Vega?

    Do the stars shine so bright from there, can you see our sun,

    I miss you.

    I wish we could have met I’m sorry I get so angry you’re not here

    I know you didn’t want to hurt anyone

    I know where you were I keep going there.

    One second

    How could you

    And hurt and anger and resentment towards the end

    I miss you

    And pull on a string that’s been cut there’s no one on the other side we were connected

    No one will ever be able to tell me different

    You keep visiting me, but I never remember.

    Yearning for and loving and

    The hole that’s left when

    One light goes out in the world

    I wish you’d stayed Chester.

    I wish you had stayed with me.

    I’ll always be selfishly

    Wishing you were here with me

    Earth is so beautiful

    But so big and empty

    I didn’t know how much I needed you until you were taken away from me and them and everyone

    By the demons.

    I know they’re hard to beat, I know they’re mean I know they hurt you I know they tear you apart from the inside and you long for someone who can keep them away or learn their signs and

    Notice.

    You tried so hard and I don’t blame you I will never blame you for being in that place I know where it is what it’s like how it feels that moment it smirks and says

    Just do it.

    No one will care.

    I miss you.

    And I care.

    And I’m so sorry they took you to a place where you couldn’t see yourself as

    The wonderful, talented, passionate, beautiful, bright

    And one of a kind

    Star that should have never gone out in the sky.

    But I know it’s hard to see your own brightness,

    From where the light it created.

    I miss you.

    I didn’t have to help you leave behind reasons to be missed,

    You did that all on your own.

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  • If I had a choice

    I’d own a duplex and my best friend would live on the other side. We’d have a communal kitchen and drink tea and laugh and eat meals together

    I miss eating real meals.

    If I had a choice

    I’d be over there with a job probably at metrotown or something I’d be doing my classes online I’d

    Have a best friend.

    If I had a choice by the end of January

    A simple No

    Would have sufficed and I would have taken the heartbreak

    Like it just continues every day

    If I had a choice I would know what I did wrong and I would try to fix it

    If I had a choice someone would have commented on the first few chapters of my book and I would have kept writing it.

    If I had a choice

    They say life is what you make it

    But no matter how hard I push in the direction I want to go there are arms holding me back

    If there were no other humans I could attain my dreams of just

    Going

    The only reason I don’t have a choice,

    Is because humans prevent me from making them.

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  • But I never realised it was all squared away.

    I never wanted all of it to happen this way.

    There’s no answer but I do have some love.

    The messenger keeps screaming from somewhere up above.

    The ringing in my ears that won’t fade away 1:23

    It changes shades and shapes from within

    The spades all coming loose.

    I loved you so, but there you go,

    And it’s my year without you

    Anew.

    Who did I run to first to check on and why?

    It’s still too sharp to look the me of last year in the eye

    I’m sorry

    This is what I have to show for a year of fighting

    Alone

    I thought we’d be better off now,

    Somewhere over there I’d have a job and a life where the people who were right would always find me

    And no,

    There’s no replacement for the one light that goes out

    I know you can’t sleep we haven’t slept for weeks.

    It’s burning so low I can’t doubt the message.

    Do you see how hard I’m trying to keep the flame lit?

    I wish I could make it burn brighter but,

    One year ago today

    Your entire world changed and,

    You’re going to go to work and pretend everything is okay

    But we all know that’s not the way so,

    Good luck.

    Enjoy Japan,

    When you’re me again you’ll wish it was all a dream we could wake from.

    If only I could wake up to a different morning

    July 20th 2017.

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  • I don’t want to be shown them anymore

    Keys.

    I can’t take anymore

    The nudging that I see

    Everywhere

    Make it go away.

    They were my favourite thing before the stories ruined everything.

    This nightmare I live through every day

    Nothing like my dreams where I have someone to talk to who talks to me.

    With.

    It would be fine if you were with me,

    But you’re not.

    I wake every day in a nightmare where you aren’t here.

    Plunging back into the ocean where I’ll never find you

    Over my head and it never mattered

    But when the words changed sound I thought I was waking up.

    But I’ll never wake up again

    If I had one wish

    I’d dream forever.

    Without all of this.

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  • Do you remember when I walked in and cried on your desk for hours?

    You don’t because it was a dream but I do because it was a dream.

    Do you remember when I lay my head on your shoulder and you said it was alright and you held me close?

    You don’t because it was a dream.

    But I do because it was a dream.

    Do you remember lying awake with me

    I’m sorry I woke you

    No, it was okay you listened half asleep.

    No, but I do.

    Do you remember the time I fired a gun and agonised over it for months

    The awful feeling of it, the recoil the

    I’d never fired a gun,

    But I remember hating the feeling.

    Do you remember trying to swim across the strait because

    It was a dream and damn it I was tired of the island.

    When you fly over it, it’s so small but sometimes the wings don’t quite get me off the ground

    It was a dream.

    I can tell you the dreams I had,

    But I can’t tell you the days I had.

    I don’t remember.

    They’re gone.

    But I remember the dreams.

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  • Children in prison camps.

    The younger ones who know only their parents will in their hearts believe they are being punished by them.

    Kept away as they cry.

    Just more than one hundred years ago they buried slaves.

    People who were always people that someone believed, cheap labour but the excuse they made, that colour changed the soul.

    What lies they told.

    Less than fifty years ago children were still being separated from their parents by monsters with crosses for their

    Judgement

    Of babies who they abused and everyone was okay with that.

    Don’t anyone tell me about good old days unlived while the others

    If they are others we are others

    There weren’t any others it was a lie but,

    Watching life from behind a line while they only because they were born a way lived far better lives.

    Don’t tell me those days humans put others in cages are over when

    Across from me plays a child who can complain because mummy is helping him learn to climb

    And across from me far out of reach if they were within reach I would want to help all of them but they

    Stand in boxes wondering

    If mum and dad are ever coming back again.

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