Insomnia
by Pauliina Hyytiäinen
Every night you arrive
whisper carnage of mind
and foretell my sanity’s failure
I count rocks
which heavily weigh
at the foot of my bed
where the sheep have been slaughtered
You nail my eyelids open
sit on my chest
and make my breathing broken
all the while laughing
how you make me your whore
so charmingly often
If it weren’t for you
I would know how to rhyme
about big calming words
about peace of mind
which people always try to reach for
But now my poem
is a tainted celebration
of our twisted union
of how you’ve had me for years
and how no white pill
could come between us
Dinner
by Aleksi Saukkoriipi
Eat your dinner, were her words.
The boy’s eyes, looking back,
I don’t want to, words like prayer.
But you must, with no softness.
Where’s daddy? so quietly,
Then with a tear, we won’t wait.
So he sat and ate without tasting.
After a while his mother rose,
Go to your room,
cheer up and play.
Steps so long took him up
Into his room; he would build a fortress
Where he would stand to the end of time.
Two untitled poems
by Jonna Kangas
1.
Snow White is thin
And doesn’t feel okay
She couldn’t eat an apple
She vomited it away
Sleeping Beauty
Has irrational fears
And wants to sleep
For a hundred years
Cinderella’s life
Is nothing but fight
One day she’ll leave
Won’t be back at midnight
Although Belle’s husband
Is a violent beast
She won’t leave him
Until they are deceased
And humble Aladdin
Was a true role model
And now his only friend
Is Genie in the bottle
2. the last Indian chief
famous Freezing Rain
was taken by
a steam train
Untitled poem
by Silja Partanen
adding soap
two times, three times
still my
palms are dirty
counting,
ticking, three-zero-zero-twenty… add three-three-zero-eighty. divide into two.
staTic
snowfall, crypted cipher
Hidden transmission
Three-dots-three-lines-three-dots
Hi mom,
good morning
How are you
doing today?
Are the new
pills helping
- are all
of them still there to stay?
one-two-thrEe-knocks
on the glass
repeating,
repeating
wash, gotta
wash, ’til all of it is gone
square root
of eleven is three-point-three-one-six-six-two-four-seven-nine-zero-three-five-five-four
all of it,
coming through
universe’s source
code
interstellar
x-raY
l
i
s
t
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n
Dad asked to blow you a kiss
But he
couldn’t be here
We’ve been
cleaning the house like this
To make the
shadows disappear
shhh, it’s
the third call
the one thAt counts
all the way
heaR the
deduction, simplest sEduction
sine-sine-seventy-cosine
is there a
faucet dripping?
my fingers
are sticky as a snail
They say
you still claw your ears
And grate
the filth away
Until your
hands cry bloody tears
And the
transmissions stay at bay
can’t you hear the silenced voice in the encoded frequency,
the frenzy?
can’t you Hear me? Can’t you hear it?
shhh
three-dots-three-lines-three-dots
synthEsizing
all away
ditditdit-dahdahdah-ditditdit
listen,
goddammit, it’s scReaming.
I’m sorry - please
don’t cry
Nurse will show up soon
Hold my hand, stop asking why
syringe full of sedative boon
three-dots-three-lines-three-dots
ditditdit-dahdahdah-ditditdit
FootstEps of
the gods, on their way
Well done poets, nice phrases!
ReplyDelete"If it weren’t for you / I would know how to rhyme."
"Where’s daddy? so quietly,/ Then with a tear, we won’t wait." (First stanza, excellent, tells the story - maybe no need for the second?)
"Sleeping Beauty /Has irrational fears"
"my fingers are sticky as a snail"
Keep writing!