POEM STARTER
Write a poem that is grotesquely romantic.
This could mean a poem that’s overly lovey-dovey, one that has a romantic theme but grotesque imagery, or something else altogether.
No One’s There
I can’t feel my heart.
It’s twisting, crumbling,
Like parched ground,
Like hardened shit
Sharp and abrasive.
Turn me inside out,
Take a scalpel and run
A thin red line across my gut,
Take your calipers and split
My bones apart.
Hear the dull crunch,
Of metal on bone,
The noise of noiseless dust
Falling through the cavity;
Becoming me.
I recognize why I see the darkness,
I reach towards my eyes
And feel the inches of pus,
Like rings on a tree,
Measure the years of my emptiness.