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1 Desire’s First Steps i "my ligaments have forgotten their first times, like wooden", Maddie Godfrey , 2021 single work poetry
— Appears in: Westerly , vol. 66 no. 1 2021; (p. 82)
1 Every Time I Buy Fruit It Turns Rotten, Forgotten In The Bowl i "there was a tattoo between you shoulder blades that I wanted", Maddie Godfrey , 2021 single work poetry
— Appears in: Westerly , vol. 66 no. 1 2021; (p. 81)
1 Halsey i "you, clothed in shades of salmon so enticing,", Maddie Godfrey , 2021 single work poetry
— Appears in: Westerly , vol. 66 no. 1 2021; (p. 80)
1 Porcelain Maddie Godfrey , 2020 single work poetry
— Appears in: Australian Poetry Anthology 2020; (p. 157)
1 Silence - Part Three i "my legs are parted like a disjointed spider.", Maddie Godfrey , 2020 single work poetry
— Appears in: Rabbit , June no. 30 2020; (p. 27)
1 Silence - Part Two i "my mother didn't know where I was earning my money.", Maddie Godfrey , 2020 single work poetry
— Appears in: Rabbit , June no. 30 2020; (p. 26)
1 Silence - Part One i "my mother raised me", Maddie Godfrey , 2020 single work poetry
— Appears in: Rabbit , June no. 30 2020; (p. 25)
1 Silence (In Three Parts) Maddie Godfrey , 2020 sequence poetry
— Appears in: Rabbit , June no. 30 2020; (p. 24-27)
1 Labels are for Jars i "my dad is a mathematician", Maddie Godfrey , 2019 single work poetry
— Appears in: Solid Air : Australian and New Zealand Spoken Word 2019; (p. 89-90)
1 The Goddess Texts All Her Exes i "the goddess of loneliness sips her tea from the top of", Maddie Godfrey , 2018 single work poetry
— Appears in: Heroines : An Anthology of Short Fiction and Poetry 2018; (p. 3)
1 Horoscope for My Queer Self, Two Years Ago i "Maddie, pay attention. So there’s this TV personality called Antoni who you", Maddie Godfrey , 2018 single work poetry
— Appears in: Cordite Poetry Review , 1 November no. 88 2018;
1 y separately published work icon How to be Held Maddie Godfrey , United Kingdom (UK) : Burning Eye Books , 2018 14408672 2018 selected work poetry

'To be held is to be embraced. Not only by the bodies or cities around you, but also by yourself. Maddie Godfrey’s debut poetry collection is an ode to resilience, vulnerability and tenderness. Using personal experiences the author explores gender politics, body positivity, trauma and self-preservation.

'How To Be Held aches with an intimate familiarity, like a diary entry which you cannot remember writing but still recognise yourself within. These poems are strong in the softest way.'

Source: Publisher's blurb.

1 Hoping Mechanisms i "the way underarm hair keeps growing when everything else shrinks. how", Maddie Godfrey , 2018 single work poetry
— Appears in: Westerly , vol. 63 no. 1 2018; (p. 102)
1 There’s A Poem On The Stove Maddie Godfrey , 2017 single work essay
— Appears in: Westerly , no. 4 2017; (p. 92-99)

'It’s always surreal to read through my bio, somewhat like walking through a house you once lived in. The accomplishments feel so structured, almost as if they were expected or prepared for. In truth, the last two years have been an upwards scramble towards goals I never believed I’d achieve. While reading through my professional accolades, I remember crying happy-tears on trains when I received work bookings I’d never expected. I remember being in Oxford and calling my parents to tell them good news, and hearing the silence of their speechlessness. I remember all the messy, shaky times spent scrambling through notebooks. I remember dropping poems on stage, both literally and figuratively. The never-ending learning curves, the hard work, the thoughts of giving up, the burn-out, the homesickness, the hard work, the imposter syndrome, feeling like I had no more stories left to tell. Then getting home at sunrise, not knowing what home meant, the hard work, the blistered fingers from cheap pens, the bizarre nature of strangers knowing my name. And once again, the hard work that I refuse to call ‘luck’.' (Introduction)

1 Three Winters i "I am not thinking about his hands, only how promises turn cold", Maddie Godfrey , 2017 single work poetry
— Appears in: Verity La , September 2017;
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