(a reply to Siren Song by Margaret Atwood)
Attempted updates at the whim of the moon from the adventures of a queer on a quest to find themself and save the world.
Monday, August 30, 2021
Sailor's Reply Series 3
You put the ire in desire
If I could fill
Each of your desires
And have you want
For nothing
Today you drove at the sunset and the clouds were pink
And you turned Taylor Swift as loud as she would shout
"Shake it off/shake, shake it off" blasted across Front Street
And you pulled into Aliyah's Ice Cream Place, tires screeching
And bought yourself a small chocolate cone
I would have
Bought thousands
Of ice cream cones
If only you would ask
Monday, August 9, 2021
Melody Dean
Inspired by Amanda Palmer's Melody Dean
Today I fucked him but I wanted it to be you
And I thought about how you told me babies forget how to make their own heart beat
Without the heartbeat of a parent to keep track for them
Sometimes I think my heart is forgetting to beat
And I'm forgetting to breathe
Sometimes I come home at the end of the day and I realize my jaw is clenched tight
But I don't know how long it's been like this and I worry my face will get stuck
And I miss you like a house on fire
And I don't know what to save
So in the confusion and the burning rubble
And the family photos floating in ashes through the air
I fucked him
But I wanted to fuck you