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Sarah Denise Johnson’s poem is a defiant reclamation of the plural pronoun and celebration of the spectrum of genders that have always been part of humanity.
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Sarah Denise Johnson’s poem is a defiant reclamation of the plural pronoun and celebration of the spectrum of genders that have always been part of humanity.
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Name for a woman or a man
Gender neutral pronouns, please
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“Being rational, but discrete, he divided me. Advanced curriculum, my bell curves skewed, and he transformed the mean. No longer prime, I wished him imaginary.”
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Let Zoë Bracken’s quiet lyricism draw you into an intimate world of longing and revel in the natural images she paints with words.
Read MoreThen they spider out, skitter and
caress, fingers relaxing,
cupping the cheek like an explosion holds the ground,
Read MoreSpilled words from her lips/ like red wine on white carpets. / She left many stains.
Read Morered mud bundle where peaceable people retire
and kids end up, end up again
Bonheur sounds like a kiss in any language,
and I’ve been saying tristesse over and over
for a year to get it right. Sadness.
I want to get comfortable,
so I unclasp the hinge
at the back of my head
in the softness where my brain meets my spine,
and pull off my skin.