Carnations are red
Violets are blue
I’m a rainbow kid
Hope you are one too.

She and I reside together.
No less but a stranger,
Clinging to the phantom
Of her eldest daughter.

He’s away, excuses many
“Making a life for you.”
My life falls apart and
Where are you?

Charybdis swallowed them
Long ago.
No longer do I know
Where, who, what they are.

Fungi spread images
Tell tales of different lives,
Upturned curves and fancy lights
All that are faded lies.

Gone;
Not with the wind but
The last Haley’s comet.
Light years away.

Us three strangers.
With carved stone smiles
Breaking out sometimes
Beginning our unceasing mimes.

We are here ,
We are queer
We’ll  kick that
Homophobic rear.
🏳️‍🌈

Dying out in dreams
Living another nightmare
Anxiety screams
These unlettered fears
A cosmic scare.

See my smiles
Believe my lies
Check my arms
Not my thighs.

On a rainy day
she tucks herself in,
lying on a pillow
made out of tears.
...
As the heavy raindrops
fall on her skin,
on a rainy day,
she barely sleeps.
...
Every time she does,
she wakes full of shame
...
and then she comes to realize
that rain is her name.