THREE POEMS

Awkward Mermaid
Sep 4, 2018 · 1 min read

By Matthew Yates

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Elegy of Waiting

but so you see how quickly the wind grows
labyrinthine the more you try to move
along it like a leaf

& though my loneliness is born
of the universal loneliness

it localizes like a cancer to my eye
& shades all things in
the aura of an aggressor

until i have flown-or-fought
everything to distance enough –

pay no mind to the isle in my head
or the prison i wear on my wrist

sometimes the only way i know to live
is simply not to have left yet


Endure

a bleak of
crested
window paint
peeled
right off
with
winter

ain’t
this thing
meant to last
at least
until
we’re
done?


The Hermit Watches the air for ghosts

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Matthew Yates is a poet and artist from western Kentucky. His work can be found in Memoir Mixtapes and forthcoming in Barren Magazine and Rhythm & Bones Lit.

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Awkward Mermaid is an online literary community and safe space for writers to share freely their experiences with mental illness.

Awkward Mermaid

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Awkward Mermaid is an online literary community and safe space for writers to share freely their experiences with mental illness.

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