Poems from Katerina Cook-Brown
Mom,
Why is my sexuality wrong?
Mom,
Why don't I want to mate?
Mom,
Am I a failure?
Mom,
Why do I have to try it to know I don't want it?...
As a child
Chocolate was delicious
I prefered my salsa mild
And nothing was malicious
As a tween
The world was my enemy
I was without an...