My poetry comes From up above, Sent down here To me like a dove, Inspirational gumdrops,

Passwords I hate, I loathe with my entire being, Just the thought of having To create another password, Make me cringe,

God appreciates not Our physical appearance, It’s our hearts & minds Which He gives adherence to Hearts & minds that are kind,

Writing & reading poetry Is delicious, Like smelling & eating Mom’s Apple pie without the dishes, What is life for but

He came, He left, Again & again, He operated by stealth, He did not call me by name

I am the winner of the poetry priz… I am special in your eyes, Looking up to me you see, Potential & a place in history, Winner of the prize...

Am I gay? What a question & who can say? What does it matter anyway, Today who one sleeps with Is no one business but your own,

I know my own destiny, My future is finally cast, All my life has been in motion, To this point in time is vast, Now that I’m here

Am I just a statistic, Another Abel, Cain found me somehow, My life was disabled. Murder victim that’s what the news…

True communicate is not Attained with the body, But with the mind, The body can be wanting affection, Wanting intersection...

Am I a Girl or a guy? I ask myself this question All the time, So If you ask why I will not be offended,

Pieces of glass; fragments & bits, Once alive once whole, Now tattered & torn, Pieces of puzzles screaming to be… Pieces of trouble, unhinged, disso…

I wrap myself in a warm, wool blan… On a wet, cold winter’s day, The isolation itself is a warm, so… Soft & consoling, Warming my weary bones

I look at my hands, I see the roots of trees, I look out at the stars, I see the wonder That are my eyes,

I love to wear dresses, To feel like a girl, In pretty petticoats, pinafores, Wedding gowns & sundresses, I swi… I love to wear dresses