by Aries Gacutan HATE ME! HATE ME! HATE ME! im full up on berrylove cheeks puffed with whipped cream ive got enough light’n’airy sweets to last me lifetimes–– i wanna see lemon juice and rusty nails i wanna taste phlegm at the back of my throat i aint never been so clean-cut don’t-care never gave so little never wanted u to give so much (spit it out, kid or crunch down hard) why dyou think digestibility mattered? why dyou wanna whip urself clean–– slop down easy like yoghurt–– who told u its impossible for ppl to love hard edges??? poem for a bartender
sun over the lake painting the sky in gold & grey // & the wind thru the open door sets all the glasses jangling // there’s music here but u gotta pay attention // to catch it // past the here-there-rush-hour rhythm of the evening // take a seat // take me away // it’s too easy to forget to pay attention // guy behind the bar’s singing out to whitney houston // what song does a cocktail sing? // what beat is the coffee machine // tapping out // staccato // with verve? // he self-styles as an observer & a charmer // he watches warm hands meet in the middle // the dishwasher hums // the guy behind the bar harmonises with the ducks // on the lake // as they cut placid streams thru the water. the orders keep rolling in. everything’s a song if u try hard enough. Aries Gacutan (they/them) is a writer and editor based in Wathaurong country. Their work has been featured in Meanjin, Voiceworks, Archer (forthcoming), #EnbyLife and Baby Teeth Journal, among others. They enjoy pondering the complexities of gender and eating strawberries. On occasion, they will play a video game.
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