3 Poems

By Sy Brand. Published on March 11, 2023.

Bone, alongside

bone could pierce me, inside

in some hidden place, I too

have bones, to pierce the clouds

with the sharpness of me, I dream

about it in hidden moments, you,


would you like to pierce the clouds with me?


would you leave

for the air

with me

with daggers of bone

and carve

a hole

in the fucking sky

from our bodies

and die,

would you like to die

in the clouds 

with me

and watch

our skin

feed

the earth

with 

me

?

Apocalypse on a Friday Night

Blue frilly sweaters and pink

brass knuckles, heels shaped like 

a dead deer drinking appletini 

served in truck tyre, football

mascara over nails 

painted with crude oil,

bras for buds, testosterone botox,

muscles are two for one at Penny's

this salad dressing has

anger issues, steel girder

surprise! Pumpkin spiced shotgun,

musk-scented bikini wax, girls 

just wanna have turducken, aerobicise

riots in the streets, machine 

gun blaze by the mall escalators,

fire in the soft sky,

                                      

fire

archive live

XoXo_chrissygirl_oXoX just e—mailed me her 

DOWNLOAD log she 

DOWNLOADed my website

my AREA

is on her alienware

she put my vlog in

mp3 @ 96kbps i'm clipping

all over her bedroom her 

wardrobe I'm in her discarded 

underware v0.1 no patches in sight

i am a torrent

of noise and 

artefacts she attached 

a jpeg holding my AREA 

over the recycle bin 

i scream in modem and 

log off 

Sy is a queer non-binary Scottish poet. They write through the haze of cat-/child-induced sleep deprivation to make sense of gender, relationships, and ADHD. Their debut chapbook, Cloud Picker, is upcoming in 2023 with Thirty West Publishing. Find them at sybrand.ink and on Twitter @TartanLlama.

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