Sunday, August 27, 2023

SO I CAN SIGH ETERNALLY by Paul Edward Costa

In a world
where modern medicine has realised
how mixing medications
can make new symptoms
or cancel out benefits of taking them,

I wish
gods of pestilence
gave similar consideration
in sending only one pain,
infection, or inflammation at a time
instead of dropping
multiple effects and ailments at once
in games of Tetris 
building agony to combined levels
formerly used for testing piety

with nausea needing rest it can’t get
        where suffering brings insomnia,
with hunger pains I can’t satiate
        for the malaise in even thinking
        of nutrients a body craves
even after two days of my digestive system’s editor
rejecting all sustenance
submitted for consideration.




Paul Edward Costa is an award-winning Canadian poet, spoken word artist, and teacher. He is a former Poet Laureate for the City of Mississauga, Ontario and has published many poems in journals such as DarkWinter Literary Magazine, Drunk Monkeys Arts Journal, and Blank Spaces Magazine. His book of poetry, The Long Train of Chaos was published by Kung Fu Treachery Press. His book of prose poetry and flash fiction, God Damned Avalon, was published by Mosaic Press. As a spoken word artist, Paul has featured at many poetry series online and in-person across Canada and the U.S. such as the Shab-e She'r series in Toronto and Port Veritas Poetry in Portland, Maine.

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