Commercial Break

Commercial Break a poem for Brandon Teena when i was 5 i knew i wanted to grow up to be a madman a wild eyed reflection of white crazy hair where we all drive behind time jumping wheels requiring 1.21 gigawatts to get us anywhere but by the age of 10 i’d learned...

Hello… I Love You

Hello... I Love You a poem for human beings an average conversation with a stranger: “hello. I Love You.” and I’ve got nothing else to offer but cracked ribs caged by the display of my stain-glass smile fragile but full of faith this is Me a Poet...

My Name is They

My Name is They a poem about my Gender When we talk We all speak in gender Fluent from the tongue Are the soft pinks of She’s And the militant blues of His Pronouns never had a choice My voice is a sir Bigger than my courage will ever give me credit for But I...