Snap, Crunch, Melt

I look at your little hands

greasy, chubby, perfect

gripping melt-in-the-mouth sticks

made by clever companies who know

 

that chubby little hands

are tempted and elated

to be allowed to wrap around

melt-in-the-mouth sticks

 

and that parents are

 

tempted and elated

to have one minute’s peace during melting

 

bliss

 

£1.50 for carrotty crumbs

and a snap crunch melt

 

Then the algorithm,

sneaking up with its best Boo.

 

 

A Primark haul, M&S picky bits

                                         

                              then—

 

He’s a bit like you,

 

but not chubby

raked instead,

skin clinging to bones,

Mickey Mouse sagging on coat-hanger shoulders

 

I want to Sudacrem your elbows

 

trying to lift the bowl of rice

up above railings

too heavy for such a little life

 

You should have the melty sticks too my darling

 

How I wish I could send you packets and packets,

 

                                               my heart

 

snap crunch melt

 

How I wish the edges

of your jagged world

would melt away

Georgia Nicholson is a writer and actress originally from the North East of England. Most recently, she won the Spoken Word category of the international Voice and Verse competition, for the Classical Association in partnership with the Sir John Soane’s Museum. This year, her theatre work has been performed at Live Theatre Newcastle, the Utilita Arena Newcastle, and New Wimbledon Studio, and she is currently developing a number of new plays. Her spoken-word work has featured on The Shrew Series podcast, and in June her poetry was published in the York Literary Review. Georgia believes poetry is one of life’s greatest treasures.

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