I think of nothing but wind
or the black universe
though we see the sky bestrewn
with stars and planets.

Kimiko Hahn
we dig a grave in the sky there is plenty of room
- paul celan
I love my brother.
        He still calls me a faggot

                when he’s angry. I think he loves me.

Kyle Okeke
Antes, todos os caminhos iam.
Agora todos os caminhos vêm.

- Mario Quintana
How to describe what it felt like
to be gay when I was young?
I didn’t feel different, a given
for a boy who went to church,
didn’t cuss, and stayed inside
all summer. 

Aaron Smith
 ♡
Margaret Atwood in The Testaments, S01E10


make me hunger like you
jason b. crawford
There was a boy who once ruined
 love for me. A bold statement
 to hang my tongue on.

- Jason B. Crawford
 ¿qué celebráis?
- teresa soto
The heart, it hoards
Kevin Young
Seja hoje um dia igual a qualquer outro,
um dia besta, esvaziado e amorfo

Paulo Henriques Britto
A psychoanalysis of absence. A dereliction of cause,
a tribulation of effect. “Doomscrolling” events into ellipses,
that state as opposed to graves that are memory.

John Kinsella
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