Gibraltar HouseBile in your socks; he pokes at the dappled frog-skin glued to the roof of your mouth.Gibraltar House
Pick fit for a dwarf, mining starts on the fleshy wall of gum that throbs harder with every new metal. Rubbered invaders scour in an avid hunt for last night's dinner or the secret Mars Bar you hoped he'd never notice.
An elegy is carved
in each of the twenty tombstones that strut with naked authority on the helm of your tongue.
pillow talkplanning revengepillow talk
on the alarm clock,
i dream of a place where
the ceiling's just a metaphor
and sleep is what we do when we're not waking.
great pretenderbellyache rumbles; we catch a teargreat pretender
in your book and a word in your eye.
there's less acid on your tongue than in a bar of soap, broiling without conviction.
and we know why.
One Named PeterHole in the fabric of algebra, I gargle with pocket watches and scratch at democracy with pre-cut fingernails.One Named Peter
We gold plated your retirement, luxury gift box and all: a score from the student and another from the mother who thanked you so profusely.
A Classic novel or two and an armchair in Bulgaria didn't seem too much to ask for; if only we'd known the books were stamped and the chair was two hours to the left, decked in Nero and Tiberius.
don't write about me anymoreHer blue eyes were the anomaly.don't write about me anymore
She mistook the salt of my nerves for something that tasted sweeter.
We make bedsThe beds we make on the floor Are like flesh-vacuums That suck up every millilitre Of our bodies With the satisfyingWe make beds
Pop sounds of kisses.
We are unable to stand For being so dehydrated And heavy in our skin.
Sometimes, all I want Is to ingest everything Like a tiny baby bird Fat and flightless With swallowing worms.
What it is...Little caterpillars of thoughts And fingers fall against The flesh where lips have Dropped to taste The sodium of nervesWhat it is...
And what they do Is tickle me. I'm laughing At what it is And I'm startled into Fits of wondering How my body is not too Dry and bright To cry such cold And colourless tears.
I laugh because You and your caterpillars And my nerves and the sodium And my tears And your quiet philosophy Of nonsense formed By bats that move and fuse Like ions - I laugh because They all jus
Hi everyone! Sut mae, pobol! My name's Maddie, I'm 17 years old and a tad 'creative' (i.e. people find me a little strange, but what the heck, eh?  ). I've been writing for about 3 years now, and can assuredly say I've gotten better (it all started with emo slit-your-wrists style dribblings, now it's got some more substance - disagree if you wish...) but feel free to roam round my gallery, and give me a shout if you wanna chat. Hwyl! See ya later! MJ xxx |
Time to put the fiddle on the roof...
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Ad astra per alia porci.
~ John Steinbeck
"In my opinion, nothing is worthwhile; everything is futile."
Ecclesiastes 1;2
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It's raining men? Shit, I'm gonna need a better umbrella...
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Ad astra per alia porci.
~ John Steinbeck
"In my opinion, nothing is worthwhile; everything is futile."
Ecclesiastes 1;2
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It's raining men? Shit, I'm gonna need a better umbrella...
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It's raining men? Shit, I'm gonna need a better umbrella...
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It's raining men? Shit, I'm gonna need a better umbrella...
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