Writer, poet, vegan-baker. Bi pride. Math grad. Smashing the patriarchy one glitter bomb at a time. You can read more of my writing on Instagram.
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young ones you glance in my direction but you do not see your eyes slide off me as if I wear my gray hair my fine lines like a woven cloak of invisibility should I strip myself in front of you baring my vulnerability baring my rage? could you then see what lies beneath? this … Continue reading This Bridge Called My Back – Christine E. Ray
This bridge called my back This bridge called my back Is breaking from the weight of life Is breaking from the weight of life This breaking back called my life Is from the bridge of weight It's burning like the phoenix rising It's burning like the phoenix rising And is the smoke in our lights … Continue reading Back Breaking, I Rise – J.D.
We crossed that bridge as five But only mother and I survived Your father and brothers will be back, she wiped her tears and said. I know this was a lie, for her eyes flickered with remorse and dread In a fleeting moment, My identity changed from a boy to what they called a refugee. … Continue reading The doomed bridge – Pallavi
Mahogany skin lends itself, naturally, to scaffolding and furniture alike, crafting exquisite sculptures pale hands envy and caress, asking cinnamon’s warm russets to wipe snotty noses and dust behind the golden fabric-ed recliner, left fetishized and unused in the corner. Scabbards, every colored womb, that bridge yesterday’s hatred with tomorrow’s subjugation, deny a solitary fact— … Continue reading This Bridge Called My Back – Tamara Fricke