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 ribscaged by the display of my stain-glass smilefragile but full of faiththis is Mea Poet dipped...

My Name is They

My Name is They a poem about my Gender When we talkWe all speak in genderFluent from the tongueAre the soft pinks of She’sAnd the militant blues of HisPronouns never had a choice My voice is a sirBigger than my courage will ever give me credit forBut I...