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To clean up my mess and start anew with a clean slate I need only press one button. Just one. One button. Virus gone

"Thoughts of the Lyric Artist on the Day Before Treatment: Updates in HIV Therapy"


Nonfiction · July 11, 2022

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One Sentence


I learned that the beauty of language is that we are all part of that language, that as we study what it means to be a noun, or a verb, or an adjective

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Gods and Mortals


You see them sitting on the patios of the restaurants that adorn 17th Street here in Dupont Circle, strewn in masses of muscle and cologne.

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How to Love a Poz Man


They will not tell you that he has learned out of lacking what it means to fully receive.

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They call this judgment day,
the day twisting to meet its end
& we all fall down

"Seven Trumpets for the Living & the Dead (the Awful Naming of Things)"


Nonfiction · July 12, 2022

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song for the living


the umbra
of whatever it is that is left
when love no longer breathes.

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Faith


a portuguese man
who loves a man
is neither a man
nor portuguese

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autumn’s awakening


i could say
i wildflowered,
though the image
may be feminine

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Thoughts of the Lyric Artist on the Day Before Treatment: Updates in HIV Therapy


To clean up my mess and start anew with a clean slate I need only press one button. Just one. One button. Virus gone

READ IT →
Nonfiction

One Sentence


I learned that the beauty of language is that we are all part of that language, that as we study what it means to be a noun, or a verb, or an adjective

READ IT →
Nonfiction

Gods and Mortals


You see them sitting on the patios of the restaurants that adorn 17th Street here in Dupont Circle, strewn in masses of muscle and cologne.

READ IT →