The Shadows in the Wings / Dave Cullern
I play the hanging man,
tiptoeing along sharp edges
with someone else’s deceit
in my eyes,
my neck bulging into the noose
as blood rushes uptown
with the excitement
of the chase
I take on the role
I am dealt by monogrammed chairs;
emote when I'm told
but find little life in the words
or their idea
of how my overflowing canvas
should adhere
to the sets of rules
laid out
in the historical plays of men
I am dressed in the rags
my whispering gender dictates,
stolen from the cupboards
of the binary management
with their normalised rules,
my movements limited
by the prison
of poorly chosen motivations,
my tail between my legs
whilst my death
is planned
in the papers
set before me,
written by someone else’s hand
Dave Cullern is a poet based in Hastings, UK. He is a doting cat mother, the vocalist of the band Haest and runs the coffee company, Sham City Roasters. His debut poetry collection, 'Fuck Ballads #1 Modern Extremes' is available now from www.fuckballads.bigcartel.com. Contact: @fuckballads