her hitler hairdo.
I am Ave, an overworked underappreciated Law undergrad from Singapore. My blog is linked at the top of this main page. You must excuse the bareness of the layout - function over form, as the Bauhaus men put it. (Disregarding the fact that form itself is one such function.) And yes, the pink has been changed to something asexual.

I write poetry when I feel - many people do, actually - and I feel most when emotions are extreme. For censorship purposes, I shall withhold my list of such extreme emotions. This collection of my poetry dates back two years since I started writing properly. You will frequently come across lists upon lists of random yet related words. They are an everpresent reminder that I must one day know what they are to be properly called, in a focal literary sense.

But until then, I present to you Her Hitler Hairdo, and pray that you will be as destabilized reading my work as I was writing it.



The most recent being:
Nine Fairy Penises

(I) story teller. horned cherub. subject to behest. fluent liar. seedling. shrewd medium. stained and beautiful. acquired taste. not bitter but apprehensive. stallion.

(II) the eye is the ring of fire. heat, water and gel. effaced by the cold. blackened wok. streaming and bleeding. bearer of tidings. fragile, defenceless. baring.

(III) echo, dried blood. lifetime imprisonment. chilly scrutiny. stand corrected. alone and hollow. grossly deducted. i see ur city, i see ur ward. desolate. late

(VI) gone. and now the stakes are in the stratosphere. deriding rollercoaster. not fortold. seeping. alluring atrocity. swing and throw. tinkling, appearing. cloudy.

(V) comfort in depth. rock. getting bolder. holding hands. muscled walls. ludicrous. gold plated mucus. tree bark copycat. canine ring. blinking underwater tiptoe.

(VI) squared worm, my slotting in. cosmopolitan backwardness. brittle irony. i, the blind. cataract, impact, knack. handles. rice paper candelabra. pigmented.

(VII) teach me, lessen. dust is light. bake a cake, snowflake. scratch and sniff. endure death. rich wrapper. thinking is only possible with members. freed them away.

(VIII) little treasure chest. painted with soluble silver. gleaming with the knowledge of nine fairy penises. and one ready. flick over the toothed tool. time to take it in. sweet musky laces. insatiable. i draw in yet more. even to the base, the golden circle. throat dammed. reluctant release. hot, limp, glowing with attention. fag.

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