Como La Luna

Como La Luna

Como La Luna For my dear queer friend from Lima, Perú, Alejandra Watanabe Farro.¡Con amor y respeto por aquellas pláticas de corazón a corazón! I am like the moon,Soy como la luna,I am like the god Kútsï, the P’urhepecha deity that illuminates the night:I have...
I Call My Hound Rage and He Moves

I Call My Hound Rage and He Moves

I Call My Hound Rage and He Moves He walks backward on command, thick fur teeming with grays reversing back to flat. After he’s fed I see him swimming the Pacific in jagged loops and gulp-frantic swirls. He holds my salt in his mouth a red rubber ball. He gnaws at the...
I Am Not Ready But It Is Time

I Am Not Ready But It Is Time

I Am Not Ready But It Is Time I’m moving a black shadow. The gall sleeps top and toewith the somnambulist and leavesno dissonance. Every year is my last year. Every day is my only day. Every waiting room rotates its available seats. The contestants walk until the...
Winter Blues

Winter Blues

Winter Blues Maybe it was just the Winter,                      seeping through my bones                      into my heart, the grasp of its icy hands                               against my bare neck. But then I woke up in June,                         sunlight...