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:
Twelve Solstices

(I) two fourteen. spinning blades. burn. meat at the lion's teeth. trap. loose strings. empty heart. empty canvas. two wholes. furtive and clutching. too much.

(II) tap away. peace through a filter. tenuous lines. tenuous liberty. what is real? to die, tomorrow. all ways open. inviting heights. filled absence. my breath.

(III) girls, a loan. one hundred and three twenties. more than humans. just a faculty. burning away. tap again. crunching tailbone. unsent. white stripes. black void.

(IV) cold fluids. white cream. merely compounds. amber is clear. vision impaired. homing devices. nine rotations. small, insignificant. jealousy? false impressions.

(V) beautiful coitus. eat us cold. months, blank. tear and rewrite. desires unfelt. remembrances. empty promises. nothing to hold. nobody to choke. need guaranteed.

(VI) reversions. inverse rest. desiring. beheld beauty. aged nurturing. pure harbours. yet a crucifix. bottomless waters. no refunds. no rewinding. hydras, weeds.

(VII) nausea. peristaltic. rubbing tracks. intruding vines. puckered, ugly. imploding. a poor imitation. hunger. puncutred appendage. glowing words. dangerous glance.

(VIII) twelve solstices. blood embalms leather. fortune. no overtures. rungs, snap. wire all keys. heaven is prison. one egg, two cigars. long, promising, delectable.

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