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Poem by Paul Robert Mullen

why didn’t anybody tell me?


they told me all sorts of things

why romeo wanted

juliet so bad / manners / the number of planets circling

the sun / the contracted expression of pi / the colours on

flags (but never why land was divided) / how to

shoot basketballs / draw straight / cross the streets

without becoming death


as i got older they showed me how to

fill in forms / gel my hair / take a train / sing

as though no-one was listening / call the shots / WINSTON CHURCHILL

build a website / strike a match / knock ten bells out of nails

say grace / drive a car / use a condom

never give in


they taught me how to lie


they claim they taught me

how truth prevails


they kept telling me things

but nobody told me about this

left alone in rooms

towns and cities full of

bodies / faces / hollow promises


to figure that out

i needed a blackboard

a clock ticking slowly on the wall

someone drenched in suede and cotton

pointing at me / revealing me / organising me

into manageable incantations


i needed lists to be made

plans to be laid / a label to hang on my

head like a lampshade


i needed something that they never gave




Paul Robert Mullen is a poet, musician and sociable loner from Liverpool, U.K. He has three published poetry collections: curse this blue raincoat (2017), testimony (2018), and 35 (2018). He has been widely published in magazine, journals and anthologies worldwide. Paul also enjoys paperbacks with broken spines, and all things minimalist. He is a regular contributor for Marias at Sampaguitas.

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