“of course you should address me in the plural. / said short: i am everyone. i am everything. / said shorter: i am.”
— danez smith, “they/them”
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“of course you should address me in the plural. / said short: i am everyone. i am everything. / said shorter: i am.”
— danez smith, “they/them”
“i think that’s what / language does—builds a room made for living.”
— danez smith, “they/them”
They/Them By Danez Smith
ONE MORE TIME FOR DANEZ SMITH
— Danez Smith
“I want to dig you up, let it rain twice; before our next good—bye.”
new poem from Danez Smith for Tamir Rice’s 24th birthday
unfortunately, or blessed, it could have been hours, or years, but it was hours we disappeared into, touch i shouldn’t savor, not this day, not while missing you, not this deep in love, but a year ago, or was it days, we said i do which under it laid dozens more commitments, one being our commitment to pleasure, to touch, to the touch of others, so i do but also i will continue to do it, that it, with people that are not you—love, believe it, or not, lives in that promise too, i love the sounds others pull from you, i love your ecstasy even if i’m not around to engineer it, and here i am, on the other side of the promise, on the other side of the world, underneath this person who i have promised nothing but my attention and effort until it’s done, and it was, done under the moon until the rain started and, then, done under the rain, i am ashamed to say it, but i must say it: i would have asked them to stay, to do it again, to touch me forever had i not, and thank God i did, placed my forever in you, but amor, amor, you should have seen it, us: beneath the rain, a storm, under the promise, my loaned breath.
Do You Know What Today Is?
Danez Smith
(poets.org)