Heaven In A Gel

Heaven In A Gel

A Poem by Beatrice Mars

When did the pursuit of
Happiness
Become the pursuit of
Wealth?
You are on rocky ground
and the
Heaven in a Gel,
That you lather yourself with
Still has the obvious cons,
Just remember it is
Stupid/Idiotic
And you are,
AmazingSlashAwesome.
 
No one could lament more deeply
For this claustrophobic
Patronizing, paranoiac
Mess,
 
 
But,
If you're making mayhem
Anyway;
Spin me around,
Dance Dance,
Like a viennese waltz at
Hitler's birthday party.
(You two would get on well.)
 
I'm pulling my hair out,
Stressing over
Your 'tragedy'.
And I am utterly
Confused,
At this strange
Enemy.
 
I'll make all your
Dreams come
True,
(Spin me around)
Even the bad
Ones,
(Dance Dance)
And your hearts desires.
(Aren't worth anything any more)
 
The seagulls start
Their lunchtime search,
Their police line up,
Across the
Inner-City high-school football pitch.
The caretakers work
(Take Care!)
Is done,
And so is mine,
I think,
(As) I look down at you
And your mangled body
(In your Jack Wills T-shirt)
And commit the image to memory.
 
But I wasn't looking.
(At the bottle,
Just what was on my plate,
And now its all gone.)
And I got hit by a passing bus.
 
 

 

© 2009 Beatrice Mars


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i love you. :P firstly, i love you because of the title ;) it's WHAT I SAID :D and secondly, because i love this, it's amazing, it's like claire said with different stories and thoughts, but you just make them so clear as well and you can just picture every single word that you say and what goes on. i love it i really really do.

Posted 14 Years Ago


I was just skimming through contest entries and I'm so glad I came across this, it is written in a style that appeals to me so much, the truncated stop-start modern no-boundaries structure is fantastic, and the range of ideas presented in the piece is broad and intriguing. The second stanza is brilliant, and the final line is a powerful volta which lends a new feel to the entire piece.

This is a piece of moving, enigmatic, stylish genius.

Posted 15 Years Ago


Whenever i read something you've written i feel like i could almost pick out all the different strands that are woven together to make the whole. There always seems to be so many different stories and thoughts wound together - i like it muchly :) xx

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Beatrice Mars
Beatrice Mars

United Kingdom



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I'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..

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