Poetry




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
             e
                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

1 comment:

  1. Well done poets, nice phrases!
    "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!

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