And so We Laugh

Find someone else –

To man off to.

You’re laughing but this isn’t cute

We’re laughing for another purpose.

It isn’t cute.

Dragon’s Breath: An Inheritance of Ash

The valleys of my youth are burning.
The moss is gone.
The ghosts are quieter now—
buried beneath drive-thru queues and Dragon’s breath.
We inherited ash.
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Alive 🏳️‍🌈

This queer narrative confronts systemic silence, discrimination, and erasure—from the AIDS crisis and “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell” to blood donation bans and anti-trans legislation. It chronicles a personal awakening shaped by policy, protest, and pride, revealing how queer identity is politicized, policed, and ultimately reclaimed as resistance and truth.

Eira Coch: The Red Snow. A Winter’s Tale.

A lyrical descent into myth and memory, this Welsh literary fiction short story explores betrayal, penance, and the weight of ancient gods. Hirlas, a fallen knight turned stag, roams a winter forest under Arawn’s curse. When a hunter arrives, past and present collide in a haunting meditation on fate and identity.

The Long Road

the ice in the air today feels like relief a rare december when the bite of the air on my face feels like hope and the crunch of the grass is the rhythm of my march towards you and all my poems feel half finished now and the days are dark right now, my loveContinue reading “The Long Road”