Hi I'm Phoebe Fay. I am a Fairy Kei girl who likes to do cosplay, poetry and manga style comissions for the scouting jamboree trust fund!
Thoughts in a Silent NightQing Chong ChinamanThoughts in a Silent Night by PhoebeFay
Sitting on a fence
Try’na make a pound
Outta fifteen pence
Mowgli’s here again
Caught in jungle vines
He calls those nearby
Help would be divine
Between fish and chips
Or ‘special’ fried rice
Both cold and rotten
Teasing, just teasing
The comb through his hair
Tangles of childhood
Now no longer there
‘Do you really hear?
Do you really see?
I’m not this or that
But I’m always me’
Falling in tandem
Schoolyard and rumour
Theirs for the taking
He’s in for a penny
He is in for a pound
Curly-tailed pooch turned
Into dyed blonde hound
Roaming from England
To the land Qing Chang Chong
I lift my eyes and see the moon
I bend my head and wonder what’s home.
The Binary Code01100110 01110010 01101111 01101101 00100000 01100001 00100000 01100011 01101001 01110011 01100111 01100101 01101110 01100100 01100101 01110010The Binary Code by PhoebeFay
The Binary Code
‘You’re not what I want anymore!’ She slammed the door-
And the barcode of this over-ripened cheery was
Square rivulets hang from my eyes, shields from her strident face-
Margarine puddles on the floor, flies circle around me
Red lights stutter in the distance; beacon of a once festooned childhood love-
From the Englishman’s castle he croons venomous hex codes
Green-eyed monster, carpet muncher. Whore.
Forced into reset, unplugged, shipped off to some foreign computer doctor-
Whilst bouncing boy and giggling girl spit bubbles at each other
an abacus love.
Now eglantine and begonia, blooming intertwined between their sheared lips-
The last spring primrose lies in black handkerchief withering, wondering
on your doorstep.
QR, hexadecimal, burnt lemon juice-
‘Do you s