Poetry by Melodie Yvonne

Words from a gonzoesque life in an oh so gonzoless world

  • Methlehem Release Party TONIGHT at Indy Type Shop!

    Join me TONIGHT in Methlehem wsg Paiger and an UNCENSORED Poetry Open Mic:

    December 12, 2025
    6-9PM

    6PM Live music from Paiger
    7PM Methlehem reading and Q&A with Melodie
    8PM Uncensored Open Mic

    Indy Type Shop
    2621 Shelby St.
    Indianapolis, In

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    ⚠️ Explicit Content Warning: Methelehem contains depictions of drug use, violence, and sexual content.

  • #metoo? – Methlehem Edition

    This piece is in the print collection Methlehem available here

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    ⚠️ Explicit Content Warning
    This poetry excerpt from Methlehem contains drug usage, graphic sexual language, and adult themes. Intended for mature audiences only. Reader discretion is advised.

    #metoo? by Melodie Yvonne

    Pretending I’m in outerspace
    So I don’t have to see your face
    Those leering eyes look down at me
    I’ve lost all hope you’ll set me free

    You drove me out too far from home
    Way further than the buffalos roam
    Pretending that you were my friend
    Until we reached that dark dead-end

    Your touch it chilled the coldest ice
    You blamed me, said that I enticed
    I gently said, “We must get back”
    Maliciously you spit a laugh

    “Ass, gas, or grass. No rides are free”
    “I thought you liked my company”
    Whatever just to make me guilty
    How come I’m the one that feels so filthy???

    Pretending I’m in outerspace
    So I don’t have to see your face
    Those leering eyes still look at me
    My only hope you took from me

    You drove me back but I’m still there
    I don’t know how you just don’t care
    I watch you go on ‘bout your day
    Like you didn’t take my worth away

    But how on earth could I have let you?
    It’s my fault for smiling at you
    It’s my fault for all that leading
    Can you make monsters then just hate ‘em?

    Pretending I’m in outerspace
    So I don’t have to see your face
    Those leering eyes still look at me
    I want back what you took from me

    Pretending I’m in outerspace
    A lovely Oxy-Ambien Haze
    These double shifts are killing me
    I hate this fucking factory

    Shit! Where am I? I fell asleep
    Hold on I’ll go check my machine
    Just wait a sec then follow me
    We don’t want anyone else to see…

    You buys can’t tell me I’M a TEASE
    I know EXACTLY what you need
    I know EXACTLY how to please
    It’s just a second on my knees…

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    All content on this site (music, words, photos, videos) is copyright Melodie Yvonne. Non-profit online sharing is allowed only if content is unaltered and credit is given. Commercial use or unauthorized alteration is illegal. Questions? Contact Melodie HERE

  • A You Addict – Methlehem Edition

    This piece is in the print collection Methlehem available here

    You weave a politician’s tapestry of charm and lies
    You see me for the prey I am despite my strong disguise
    You let me wander only just an arm’s length out of reach
    And if I try to run away you tighten up that leash

    My mind’s lost the war on drugs, and you’re the drug for me
    Heroin’s got nothing on your frank philosophy
    My heart’s twisted from your blood that courses through my veins
    It’s time for you to set me free before I go insane

    Second best was all I ever was to you at all
    A safety net to catch you every time you start to fall
    But now my heart is wearing out and leaking like a sieve
    You’ve bled me dry, and all you’ve got is all I’ve left to give

    My mind’s lost the war on drugs, and you’re the drug for me
    Heroin’s got nothing on your frank philosophy
    My heart’s twisted from your blood that courses through my veins
    It’s time for you to set me free before I go insane

    Well, now my soul is emptied out, it’s time for me to go
    I’m really good at leavin’ but it hurts more than you know
    We both know that my silly dreams were just not meant to be
    So please release this empty bag of flesh and set me free

    My mind’s lost the war on drugs, and you’re the drug for me
    Heroin’s got nothing on your frank philosophy
    My heart’s twisted from your blood that courses through my veins
    And it’s time for you to set me free before I go insane

    a-you-addict

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    Copyright notice: All content on this site is copyright Melodie Yvonne. Non-profit online sharing is allowed only if content is unaltered and credit is given. Commercial use or unauthorized alteration is illegal. Questions? Contact Melodie HERE

  • I’d Rather Be Angry

    This piece will be in the upcoming collection Photographic Memories: Nein available here soon

    I’d Rather Be Angry by Melodie Yvonne

    Drinkin’ that tequila that I did that night with you
    You was done with me before we drank that bottle through
    And maybe I ain’t finished ‘cause I’m hopin’ you’ll turn back
    But tonight feels kinda different and my hope’s gone all off track

    If I could count the distance that is keepin’ me from you
    The count’d go forever ‘cause you pull back like you do
    And every time it feels like you have finally come around
    You turn right back away and light speed right on outta town

    My heart’s still right here on my sleeve for you to take or leave it
    Just save me all that bullshit where you say it isn’t me and
    Tell me if you can’t move on then why can’t we just try it
    ‘Cause I’m so sick of missin’ you and I’m done tryin’ to fight it

    If I could count the distance that is keepin’ me from you
    It’d be a CVS receipt that goes around the moon
    And every time it feels like you have finally closed that gap
    You run right back away and leave me wishin’ you’d turn back

    Why can’t you just give me a chance ‘cause I won’t ever leave ya
    Don’t keep pushin’ me away ‘cause you think we’ll all be her
    Or maybe I’m not good enough and you just plain can’t say it
    But either way I’m tired of games ‘cause I’m no good at playin’

    If I could count the distance that is keepin’ me from you
    The count’d go forever ‘cause you pull back like you do
    And this evenin’s kinda special better have another round
    ‘Cause this time you hit light speed, love, without makin’ a sound

    ♥♥♥

    Get your copy of select poetry collections by Melodie: Photographic Melodie Book Shop
    Read more poetry by Melodie: Photographic Melodie’s Poetry & Spoken Word
    Watch more poetry videos: Melodie’s Poetry & Lyrics YouTube Playlist

    ♥♥♥

    Copyright notice:
    All content on this site (music, words, photos, videos) is copyright Melodie Yvonne. Non-profit online sharing is allowed only if content is unaltered and credit is given. Commercial use or unauthorized alteration is prohibited. Questions? Contact Melodie HERE

  • Join Me in Methlehem wsg Paiger at Indy Type Shop Dec 12!

    The moment has finally arrived… the Indy celebration for Methlehem is happening, and I can’t wait to finally get to celebrate this with all of you.

    Methlehem is gritty. It’s honest. It doesn’t flinch.
    It’s the torn, beating center of love, heartbreak, addiction, and survival laid out in full. These aren’t just stories, they’re survival epics… the kind of tale that haunts you long after the last page.

    Paiger is a force to be reckoned with.
    She’s the calm before the storm, the storm, and the savior you’ve been waiting for. Paiger is equal parts rage and grace… raw emotion wrapped in blues, rock, punk and soul. She doesn’t ask permission. She demands attention, then shakes you awake with truth.

    If you’ve been waiting, watching, or cheering me on, now’s the time to come out and be part of it.
    Come through, snag a copy, kick back, and let Methlehem pull you deep into the messy, jagged world that chewed Melodie up and spat her out to you.

    Join me in Methlehem wsg Paiger and an UNCENSORED Poetry Open Mic:

    December 12, 2025
    6-9PM

    6PM Live music from Paiger
    7PM Methlehem reading and Q&A with Melodie
    8PM Uncensored Open Mic

    Indy Type Shop
    2621 Shelby St.
    Indianapolis, In

    More info: facebook.com/events/2252580268583006

    Grab Methlehem on Amazon: amazon.com/dp/B0G38YWMXF

    Release parties info HERE: melodieyvonnerhymes.com/events

    ⚠️ Explicit Content Warning: Methelehem contains depictions of drug use, violence, and sexual content.

  • Still Stumbling

    Originally published online Dec 14, 2023 & in the collection I Do Heroin On The Train Line So You Don’t Have To: A Hitchhiker’s Guide To My Galaxie Extended Edition available here

    Still Stumbling by Melodie Yvonne
    (“STILL TUMBLING” IS THE SEQUEL TO “STUMBLING UP THE MOUNTAIN“)

    One time this boy, one of the most beautiful boys I’ve ever met, told me ”Stumbling Up The Mountain” was one of his favorite pieces yet. I thought it was my weakest because it showed my weakness, but it was a weakness I secretly wanted him to see.

    Later he asked when I’d wrote it with a slight hint of something maybe foreboding? I don’t know and I wonder if I should’ve told him the unasked answers… that yes everything can be summed up to 42, and that yes he was the best thing I ever knew, and a resounding “YES! I’m so in love with you!” but, I had already tried to tell him once before this, and, well… He didn’t get the text.

    I thought that meant he wasn’t supposed to know, but… maybe… it just meant that love words were meant to be written and not cold? And maybe… it just meant that technologies growing young while I’m growing old, but no matter what I’m told now I know it was Tom Robbins that was the one that was right all along…

    “There is only one serious question and that is: Who knows how to make love stay?”

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    Read more poetry by Melodie: Photographic Melodie’s Poetry & Spoken Word
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    Copyright notice:
    All content on this site (music, words, photos, videos) is copyright Melodie Yvonne. Non-profit online sharing is allowed only if content is unaltered and credit is given. Commercial use or unauthorized alteration is prohibited. Questions? Contact Melodie HERE

  • Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my!

    Originally published online Jan 22, 2023, in the print collection Photographic Memories: Eight Ways to Nein, and is the title piece in the upcoming collection Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my!available here

    Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my! by Melodie Yvonne

    Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my!
    Sometimes I think it’d be easier to die
    But I just keep truckin’ along in this mess
    Tryin’ to salvage each day and move onto the next

    Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my!
    If I stop to think it’ll just make me cry
    I’ve been living this life an I for an eye
    Now I am trying to bury these terrible lies

    My whole fucking life is just covered in piss
    Like a hoe spraying GG’s mouth straight from her clit
    I might as well jump in and get me a bit
    ’Cause I’m already writhin’ and drownin’ in shit

    Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my!
    If I stop to think it’ll just make me cry
    I’ve been livin’ this life an eye for an I
    Now I am tryin’ to bury these terrible lies

    I really wish that I could just die
    But the money’s so good and it’s just one more time
    Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my!
    At least I got friends here along for the ride

    Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my!
    Sometimes I think it’d be easier to die
    But I just keep truckin’ along in this mess
    Tryin’ to salvage each day and move onto the next

    Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my!
    If I stop to think it’ll just make me cry
    I’ve been livin’ this life an eye for an I
    Now I’m trying to stop or I think I might die

    I just gotta learn how to swim one more day
    Fuck Calgon, fuck me, and just take me away
    Klonopin, Morphine, and Xannies, Oh my!
    It’s not quite enough, but it’ll get me by…

    Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my!!!

    ♥♥♥

    Get your copy of select poetry collections by Melodie: Photographic Melodie Book Shop
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    ♥♥♥

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  • Bean Soup

    This piece is in the print collection Methlehem available here

    Bean Soup by Melodie Yvonne

    A hydro strung necklace and Vicodin leash
    makes me follow him quiet like a good lil leech
    He follows his momma, still suckles her teats
    He’s just sweet as puddin’ as long as he feeds

    He’ll open my doors and hug me so tight
    then steal from my purse when I crash for the night
    Snatch all my shit and argue his rights
    Then hide in the toilet and fuck his fleshlight

    Hides behind charms and a smile that melts ice
    My Jose gets warm, his heart chills it quite nice
    Knowing he’s wrong he’ll convince me he’s right
    and then all again he’s in my bed tonight

    Lock up your pills and lock up your wife
    Not joshin’ you this guy will fuck up your life
    He’ll make you pity his make-believe strife
    He’ll suck you right in while twistin’ that knife

    But I just can’t help it he’s got them bright eyes
    And I know it looks bad but he wouldn’t lie
    It’s just a small fib and nobody died
    And I just can’t help it I get butterflies

    You’d understand if you knew him like I did
    I can’t explain but he had a bad childhood
    He’s just so sensitive plus that dick’s magic
    So it’ll be worth it even if it ends tragic

    Just leave him alone this man is my king
    Nobody talks that way ‘bout him ‘cept me
    And we’re ride or die ‘til the day that we’re free
    You mess with my man you’re messin’ with me

    ♥♥♥

    Get your copy of select poetry collections by Melodie: Photographic Melodie Book Shop
    Read more poetry by Melodie: Photographic Melodie’s Poetry & Spoken Word
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    ♥♥♥

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  • On The Job Training

    This piece is in the print collection Methlehem available here

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    ⚠️ Explicit Content Warning
    This poetry excerpt from Methlehem contains drug usage, graphic sexual language, and adult themes. Intended for mature audiences only. Reader discretion is advised.

    On The Job Training by Melodie Yvonne

    Got a new job… faked my way in, but I gotta pay out some bail
    My old man got nabbed just tryin’ to help and now he is goin’ through hell
    So least I can do is start earnin’ my keep and I always know how to slip in
    A little white lie and a toss of the hair paired with my “I swallow” grin

    Been here a month, got called up to the glass and I’m scared I may done got busted
    Shoulda known gettin’ fake piss for the test from CSL couldn’t be trusted
    But fuck it I’ll face it I done been through worse and maybe I’ll finally get lucky
    I head up the stairs for those giant glass rooms reflectin’ back my face above me

    Walk through the dark tinted mirrored glass doors and I finally get a taste of the top
    I’m hopin’ I don’t get thrown out on my ass so I gotta give all that I got
    My boss throws my background check out on the desk but it sure ain’t the one that I slipped him
    Looks like he got someone in the backdoor at the fucking department of corrections

    He slides the file in front of my face with a smirk I know all too familiar
    Then pulls out a vial and cuts one on top it and throws a rolled 50 down center
    I giggle with glee and take it on in while he smirks and then slips me another
    Then roughly he pulls me on over to him but I’m already his without struggle

    He holds my gaze while his hands wrap my throat and he shoves his tongue into my mouth
    I suck it on in and I dry hump his leg while he teasingly gets his cock out
    He pulls my skirt up and my thong to the side but I pull back and drop on my knees
    I ram it on into the back of my throat while his hips pump like a fuck machine

    I gurgle with pleasure and beg him for more while he jerks me up fast by my hair
    But just as he bends me down over his desk we hear some steps out on the stairs
    I gather my shit and put it together just as the dumb bitch swings the door
    Fuck me now I got myself female blue balls I swear I will get that dumb whore

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    Get your copy of select poetry collections by Melodie: Photographic Melodie Book Shop
    Read more poetry by Melodie: Photographic Melodie’s Poetry & Spoken Word
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    ♥♥♥

    Copyright notice:
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  • Goodbye to Denial

    This piece is in the print collection Methlehem available here

    Goodbye to Denial by Melodie Yvonne

    The time I found your gear was like a bullet to my gut
    I wondered if there’d ever be a time you’d say enough
    I thought of all the lies and all the time I spent denyin’
    But the blinds are off my eyes now and I’m just so sick of tryin’

    Now it’s finally time I’m sayin’ goodbye to denial
    My heart’s done with all your lies and now your soul’s on trial
    Constant lies and alibis are catchin’ up to find ya
    Darlin’, now it’s finally time I’m sayin’ goodbye to denial

    You’re gettin’ half the message and you’re gettin’ that half wrong
    I used to want you by my side but now I want you gone
    The difference in your demons are as plain as night and day
    Now I’ve got just two words left for you and those are go away

    Now it’s finally time I’m sayin’ goodbye to denial
    My heart’s done with all your lies and now your soul’s on trial
    Constant lies and alibis are catchin’ up to find ya
    Darlin’, now it’s finally time I’m sayin’ goodbye to denial

    ♥♥♥

    Get your copy of select poetry collections by Melodie: Photographic Melodie Book Shop
    Read more poetry by Melodie: Photographic Melodie’s Poetry & Spoken Word
    Watch more poetry videos: Melodie’s Poetry & Lyrics YouTube Playlist

    ♥♥♥

    Copyright notice:
    All content on this site (music, words, photos, videos) is copyright Melodie Yvonne. Non-profit online sharing is allowed only if content is unaltered and credit is given. Commercial use or unauthorized alteration is prohibited. Questions? Contact Melodie HERE