Poems from baileywrites

I'm a writing enthusiast, an activist, a musician, a flaming queer, and an aspiring human. Let's get to know each other!
How Are You Doing?
How are you doing? I'm fine, thanks for asking. Pretty well, thanks. Okay. Alright. You know. All too ready for the weekend, you know? All...
Sonnet to a young lesbian standing behind the math building
A twisting lock of hair falls round your face A shield of purple lacquer coats your nail As desperately I need to know my place I try and...
benched.
Sitting on the red bench The busted, rusted, nasty school bench The place I used to go when the teacher had enough of me What an ugly word...