Poetry: Closer to the Ground
by: Elaine Body Sometimes— You have to greet your own bones As if you are meeting Your pulse for the first time Sometimes— Word aren’t spoken Sometimes— They escape like […]
by: Elaine Body Sometimes— You have to greet your own bones As if you are meeting Your pulse for the first time Sometimes— Word aren’t spoken Sometimes— They escape like […]
by: Mar Curran and Patrick Gill Editor’s Note: Mar Curran wrote a piece titled Things I Don’t Tell Patrick, after conversations with Patrick Gill about his experiences with a sexually abusive partner; […]
by: Sophie Turton Note: This was read by the author at her mother’s wedding. It cannot and will not always be easy; indeed not forever beautiful, exciting or bright. […]
by: Khai Devon I am lucky enough that I have never been subjected to intensive ex-gay therapy. I did, however, grow up in a community that believed being gay was […]
by: Dear Prude A few months ago, I had a one-night engagement with a friend who was potentially going to become a friend with benefits, had it been a continuous […]
by: In Our Words Staff Sharp and Sweet is a collection of links, both irreverent and poignant, with LGBT/Queer/Feminist leanings collected by staff members at In Our Words. If you have […]
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by: Elaine Body After she tells you about the other woman You will clean manically Hoping that the vacuum Will suck out all your thoughts of her Just as it is sucking the […]
by: Amanda Owens Some members of my family will never understand that drinking coffee and having more than one pair of earrings does not deny me entrance into Heaven (but […]