Evoke the Name of Oya Knowing she Married War Clothed in Storm: Tormenta and Torment Named her Love, gwendalynn roebke

Floss with a hurricaneBreeze between bicuspidsBite windin two BitchBecause she broughtDeathThough fiends forget there were endingsBefore Its a giftCradle the coastCarry the seaSister all high honeyGoldenTakes attention away from tempest Uproot all latchedToo looselyTo this landSing songs in her imagePour reverenceInto gnashing sky Redeem the breathOf fury * Gwendalynn is a gender nonconforming multiracial BlackContinue reading “Evoke the Name of Oya Knowing she Married War Clothed in Storm: Tormenta and Torment Named her Love, gwendalynn roebke”

Fuck you Ellen: if you sleep easy knowing your friends facilitate others’ suffering you ain’t shit, gwendalynn roebke

On the sidelinesof spectacleFeelingWickedFor enjoying the luxuries ofEmpireChocolate tastes a lot likeFamineRed, white, and blueBlurInto bombed out civilian villagesAnd mass burialsEmpathy fatigue is a privilegeBest choked down with a mug ofbrewed exploitationDon’t understand how folx can carry onBreaking bread with demonsJust because they don grinsGiving the performance of outrageCheck who sits at your tableSee whoContinue reading “Fuck you Ellen: if you sleep easy knowing your friends facilitate others’ suffering you ain’t shit, gwendalynn roebke”