We’re coming to the end of Pride Month now. I wish we could officially celebrate our LGBTQIA+ friends all year round. Oh well, we’ll just keep doing that unofficially then. Y’all are totally metal!
by TONY SINGLE
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bosom garden
i hid a frosted rosehip in my jacket pocket
and dreamt one day it would bloom on my chest
warmed through from its roots around my heart
and i dreamt i would walk for days
and i dreamt i would show them all
the expansive allure of my love
i would protect its fragile petals from the chill
of unkind eyes and the grasp of repressive hands
warmed instead from the light of open hearts
and i dreamt i would walk for gays
and i dreamt i would show het al
the expansive allure of love
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2024
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life, death & rollick
maybe we can all be pretty
& live our lives in sumptuous sin
the world’s troubles all so petty
ain’t worth a wrinkle on our smooth skin
futility is the language of
those who damn themselves
let’s make sprees & merry whoopees
over the slough of despond
& even when old age outruns us
ageless wonder inside shall bloom
we’ll indulge in all the fun and fuss
ignore that tired-from-waiting tomb
futility is the language of
those who damn themselves
let’s make sprees & merry whoopees
over the slough of despond
by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2024
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