Megan Febuary October 26, 2021 Pastel Projection Megan Febuary October 26, 2021 I asked to keepthe lights off—and in the pitch blackyou pulled me in
Guest User November 10, 2020 The Body Remembers Guest User November 10, 2020 The body remembers.The body reminds.It remembers the fire inside.
Megan Febuary June 17, 2020 On Metaphor and the Trans Experience Megan Febuary June 17, 2020 Trans people often say we feel as ifwe are trapped in the wrong body.It is a metaphor we invented,so that language (and people) will let us in.
Megan Febuary December 5, 2019 We Ask a Lot of Our Children Megan Febuary December 5, 2019 We ask a lot of our childrenTo contend with our problemsthe baggage we carrythe damage we bring
Megan Febuary April 23, 2019 Voice Poem Megan Febuary April 23, 2019 The truth is never pretty but it must Come. Out.
Megan Febuary April 23, 2019 Ballet Recitals Megan Febuary April 23, 2019 Every night I cry myself to sleep tears that no one sees no one hears always..
Megan Febuary April 21, 2019 The Blank Space Megan Febuary April 21, 2019 There are no words for the despair of the V A C U U M The empty girl opens her mouth And there is nothing there.
Megan Febuary April 21, 2019 Keep Out Megan Febuary April 21, 2019 Why is there steel in your blood, brother? Who did this to you? Who taught you how to trespass? To turn my soft eyes hard.
Megan Febuary April 21, 2019 Glue, Tape, and String Megan Febuary April 21, 2019 I am taped and glued and strung togetherAnd pieces of me keep breaking off until I don’t think I can fall apart much more
