Why “The Gay Poet”?

First of all, my poetry is so gay

that it will teleport you to a day

in my dreams of queertopian play

where we stare into each other’s eyes

under the big, beautiful, baby blue skies

while literally rubbing each other’s thighs.


But I’m not a gay poet; I don’t wear your labels.

they are just petty words that divide us,

as well as self-fulfilling prophesies.

I am neither a gay person

nor a poet person.

I am just… a




I suppose

we are in a bit

of a moral quandary,

maybe some paradoxical irony,

and that’s why I chose this name for thee.

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