Today as part of the #HookedOnPoetry project, I want to introduce you to Canadian poet Madison McSweeney. Madison submitted her work to me in an open call for this project and I’m delighted she did so because it allowed me to get to know her and her work. Her poems are ethereal and rhythmical. She’s very talented and I hope you all will appreciate her work as much as I do.
Below is an original poem first published here with Hook of a Book as well as two reprints, all which will give you an idea of her wonderful style. Of course, I’m not only excited as my great-grandparent’s name last name was Sweeney (haha), but because I really enjoy featuring new-to-me poets (and therefore maybe new to you as well). Madison, however, has been published in some cool magazines and anthologies so you can check out more of her work there.
If you’re new to the project as a whole, you can read all about it here in this introductory essay or here on this page. It was started to celebrate National Poetry Month in April, but will carry throughout May too.
Enjoy!
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Holy War
He did not have the heart to burn down his favourite building
but he was curious to see how the alcohol
would mix with the flame this
tempting isolation, with a lighter and a bottle
and the stench
of burning plastic panic in the distance
burning dreams
why should this castle stand
when a thousand fantasies of wonder and lust
turned to dust on a parking lot pyre
why should his persecutor
have a place to call home
and why must this distant smoke be permitted
to drive me mad?
no sense to blame the bricks for the man
nor the windows for the fog
nor the turrets for the bullets
let it stand.
may this place be a prison for you.
A companion piece to The Forest Dreams With Teeth, a sword-and-sorcery/folk horror story set during the heavy metal panic of the 1980s.
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Photo by Kevin Maillefer on Unsplash
Cemetery Way
Walk with me
along cemetery way
where one day we may rest
securely locked away and topped
with white marble
(white like orchids, white like bone) lest
we stir in our sleep and seek
to claw our way towards the
sun is so lovely today
as we walk along cemetery way
where we may rest
for a moment, on the wrought-iron
bench erected in honour
of a fine local citizen
long lost
what bliss is this
your hand
so warm in mine
your eyes shine
like marble
(like funeral orchids, like bone)
“darling,” you say
“your hand”
(in yours)
“it’s so cold”
(like marble)
like bone
Originally published in Truly U Review, Halloween 2019
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The Last Poem
Keep the books from the children –
They may want to read them
the Librarian said, with the world-fearing concern
she had learned
in her years on the job
watching far too many minds
erupting with horrible thoughts, borrowed
from those tomes;
Shut the windows –
There’s darkness outside.
Lock the cabinets
Hide the folk tales with the poisons and the fetal pigs
our dears will know a world
with no fear.
they will know flowers
and fairies – the good kind;
and boyish adventures controlled and quickly resolved
with a minimum of risk.
Lock the doors –
A stranger may knock.
We will do all we can
To restrain the world from them
they will not know pain,
or death,
until it comes for them
in the flower garden
and they will blink, for they do not recognize a skull and scythe
and try to hand the Reaper a rose.
Disperse, darkness!
Until such time as you are too deep to see through.
Originally published in Truly U Review, Halloween 2019
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Madison McSweeney –
Madison McSweeney is a Canadian author and poet interested in the macabre and fantastic. Her poems have appeared in Rhythm & Bones, Pussy Magic, Cockroach Conservatory and the Twin Peaks themed anthology These Poems Are Not What They Seem. She has also published horror and fantasy stories in outlets such as American Gothic, Cabinet of Curiosities, Unnerving Magazine, and Zombie Punks F*ck Off.
She lives in Ottawa, Ontario and graduated from the University of Ottawa with a degree in Political Science and Communications. She was an arts and culture contributor to The Fulcrum campus newspaper, and has written music-related articles for Bravewords, Music Vice, Hellbound and Ginger Nuts of Horror.
She blogs about genre fiction and the local music scene at www.madisonmcsweeney.com and tweets from @MMcSw13.
Instagram: madisonmcsweeney.13
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Check out yesterday’s poem from the amazing Ashley Dioses over at Kendall Reviews and join us back next week on both sites for some more poetry celebration!
What great poetry! I really enjoyed this post a lot and could totally see the imagery that Madison McSweeney carved out in words for us. Bravo is what I say! Thanks for introducing this reader to another great poet.
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I liked it too! My pleasure. Thank you for reading Brian! 🙂
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Thank you very much! Glad you enjoyed 🙂
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Really did and thank you for following my blog
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