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Sean Wai Keu            Spoken Word, Visual Poetry 

 

 

with my grim face.jpg
when will i be dead.jpg
until my fingers refuse to speak more words.jpg
there are organs in here.jpg
then i fell in with a bad crowd.jpg
so i touched fire and it burned and it felt good.jpg
somewhere which isnt here.jpg
the thunder and lightning and fireworks answered.jpg
the views from the hospital window.jpg
sex and death fascinated me.jpg
my second girlfriend rested her head on my belly.jpg
my first girlfriend told me to hide under her bed.jpg
my fingers slipped through belly and found a void.jpg
my bones will never fully heal.jpg
silence.jpg
my bones never healed after that.jpg
my belly never felt full.jpg
medication necessary.jpg
look at me look.jpg
it was then i drifted into teenage thoughts.jpg
i was drowned i was hung i drank and drank.jpg
i was fucked hard and fast.jpg
i wrote about it on facebook.jpg
in the remains of an oil spill.jpg
it was then i began to ask why.jpg
i was born eyes closed.jpg
i touched rain.jpg
i touched humanity almost.jpg
i touched everything.jpg
i said with fear trembling.jpg
i imagine my dad.jpg
i learned girls and knives.jpg
i learned how to climb the spines of trees.jpg
i lost entire forests.jpg
i said im touched.jpg
i imagine arriving somewhere.jpg
i had never thought about that before.jpg
i found it again in concrete blocks.jpg
i forgot about it until now.jpg
i fell between stumps in the park.jpg
i almost touched humanity in a coffee shop in newcastle.jpg
i broke a few bones in the process.jpg
i dont remember.jpg
i dont want breath or air invading my lungs.jpg
i dont want to ever understand.jpg
but who will climb up my spine.jpg
but still i couldnt understand.jpg
black and white photographs fall from the wall.jpg
and my limbs grew into addictions.jpg
and i refused to cry.jpg
above my television set.jpg
all my fears multiplied i finally felt.jpg

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