Decomposition
Wet
and tame, from an unfathomable journey
drenched
to the marrow, a failure’s song
seats
being taken, fast friends watching by
consuming
junk a survival pact, forthwith
closing
the drawer on negative history.
Haggling
through fairy tales, a prouder fancy
kissed
in full view, slammed into order,
not
respected afterwards, by any party
wandering
through the river, declarative
cigarette
in one hand, rolled unwisely.
Living
to regret, a good size girl you are now
more
than an apology needed to up the ante
poisoning
gatherings, when we need to celebrate
any
excuse for an event marred by you
attention
sought and delivered, grudgingly.
Making
use of telephones in slight chagrin,
brilliant
mistakes prolong a certain agony
preserving
social occasions for these loves only
lingering
pain never crosses this mind,
sympathetic
crossings teach little and often.
Drinking
the poisoned water, immersed for same
whole
decadence in a little crowded room
devoid
of conversation, needing the quips
necessary
to live nicely, hating the same
attractive
phobias hiding behind propriety.
Patricia Walsh
Patricia Walsh was born and raised in the parish of Mourneabbey, Co Cork. Her first collection of poetry titled Continuity Errors was published in 2010, and a novel titled the Quest for Lost Éire, in 2014. Her poetry has been published in Southword; see Narrator International; Third Point Press, Revival Journal; Seventh Quarry; Hesterglock Press; The Quarryman; Unlikely Stories; and Otherwise Engaged. A further collection of poetry, titled Outstanding Balance, is scheduled for publication in August of 2020. She was the featured poet in the inaugural edition of Fishbowl Magazine and is a regular attendee at the O Bheal poetry night in Cork city.
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