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 February 11, 2021 New Name Guest User February 11, 2021 Let this halted journey have nothing in common with who you are, who you dare.It happens, every accident, in slow motion; your past finding a full stop.
Guest User February 4, 2021 Her Body A Temple Guest User February 4, 2021 Mirrors stretch ceiling to floor onlywall decor her own body black-leggingedtaut white tank top torso-moldedaction figure ready to raise iron
Guest User November 5, 2020 I Speak the Language of Sorrow and Pain / Hablo el Lenguaje del Dolor y Sufrimiento Guest User November 5, 2020 Sorrow so deepAs a river-split canyonBeing gagged so I can’tSpeak my pain into spaceThe rocks pound deeper
Guest User November 3, 2020 Whose Grief Guest User November 3, 2020 Whose grief do I hold in my hands it is a dark animal shapeasleep on my chest, a stone worn smooth
Guest User October 29, 2020 Dear Girl; Dear Woman Guest User October 29, 2020 FlushedFreckled cheeksFramed by curls-kept wild tocollect dandelion fluff-
Guest User October 27, 2020 I am Guest User October 27, 2020 I aman artist witch,with a black bear patronus I aman ally for alliterationcreated to create!
Guest User October 20, 2020 I am watching the woman I love Guest User October 20, 2020 I comb shards of glass from my perfect hairsmooth my apron with its bloody handprintsand tell you what I have been waiting to say.
Guest User October 15, 2020 Alchemy Guest User October 15, 2020 Beneath your hands I become poetryAnd beneath your lips I grow wingsWhen we touch I have knowledgeAnd all sorts of gadgets and thingsI am the bionic woman
Guest User October 6, 2020 Beauty Guest User October 6, 2020 Not in the curves of her body, beauty is,In the bend of her smile,In the slant of her sign, it lies, unconcealed.Flawless supple skin, beauty defines not,But in her stretch marks and burns revealed it is.
Guest User October 1, 2020 On Letting Go Guest User October 1, 2020 …I’m caught in the quicksand of my mind, I sayThis is how it is when you face it, she repliesThe threat, instead of subtly calling the shotsfrom a long-forgotten corner, now greets me…
Guest User September 29, 2020 Hazard Guest User September 29, 2020 I’m hurricane and typhoontidal wave and slipped fault lines
Guest User September 24, 2020 And then, she grows Guest User September 24, 2020 Fallen from a flower,The seed begins to grow.From a tiny timid seedlingTo a beautiful red rose.
Guest User September 22, 2020 Blended Survival Guest User September 22, 2020 Dark skin blend of holiness,blessed by the days to come,breathing in and out.
Guest User September 17, 2020 Reflection | Temptress Guest User September 17, 2020 She wanted to shareMake life into artReal wasn’t in herShe tore time apart
Guest User September 15, 2020 Denying the Obvious Guest User September 15, 2020 I have never seen a black man cryUntil You
Guest User September 10, 2020 Exhale | Siren Songs Guest User September 10, 2020 As our voices unfold strongerwilder with every lost cause
Guest User September 8, 2020 Knock & Enter Guest User September 8, 2020 When you enter into a womanYou can’t feel her painYou can’t see theheaviness of the earth
Guest User September 3, 2020 The Man Box Guest User September 3, 2020 1 woman a week, is more than we can bear.Let’s redefine the masculine- to safe and kind and fair.
