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Patchwork girl – ‘Spectrum – Watercolored Words’ review

February 20, 2015

I am sure many of you have met Melanie. I’ve spent so much time with her collection of poetry and even though it wasn’t an easy task, I finally managed to ┬áreview the book that has been with me for quite some time now. Please support this incredibly talented poet.

Spectrum – Watercolored Words by Melanie Thomason

‘Spectrum’ might be Melanie Thomason’s first collection of poetry, but it does not make her a debutant, definitely not for those who have come across her web page. It is not an easy task to talk about these poems, not only because some of them orbit around emotions we would rather stay away from, yet the author chooses to face and name them. This collection of poems is far from monotonous, though, Mrs. Thomason keeps her promises and offered a whole spectrum of bull’s-eye observations, notoriously leaving me with belief that they’ve been jotted down for me. Every watercolored tint is Melanie’s invitation, a hand reached out towards the reader, an introduction to a silent dialogue followed by a sigh. Sometimes I like to call this book ‘Watercolored Worlds’, as I discovered a fascinating, volatile universe that keeps luring me.



February 14, 2015

My decency has been forged
to play hide and stay
Don’t blink
unless you had wrapped your fears
in moon wool
biting its way into your brain
devastated by carpet gospelling

Invisible blood runs through
my veins accustomed to
post-honest modesty so subtle
and saliva-proof that
surface took a dive
and has been missing
ever since





On the loose

February 4, 2015



Copper tombstone

January 17, 2015

Every turmoil requires wind messing one’s hair
and a raindrop marking

pointing down
long live Caesar

First you hear the sentence
ten years of solitude
then your dream collapses
and walls wrap around your neck
there, there, boy
don’t think of pain
It’s not just private whipping, you know

swoosh, slam

swoosh, slam

swoosh, slam

Perfect unison conducted
by pounding heart
announcing your inevitable death

The story of yours is measured in
the continuity of skin
Don’t think too much, though
as there are no good answers
in this game




Ah, there you are!

January 12, 2015



Is it lonely where you are?

January 4, 2015




December 30, 2014




December 30, 2014

Dip the hand you don’t need
it might class-B tickle a bit
But don’t you dare rest on my nose
night shifts make me active aggressive
looking for my own
deus ex pompei

These morbid clay fantasies
scattered around are there so
I can have someone to share a tear

I’m unable to predict the result
though I outsmarted referee Judas
with cordless headphones

Wink-win, I’d say
Well, as long as my room is a mess
sleep tight



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