Dinosaurs with Feathers

i bought a book on them. Fuck Yes. i have been very inspired by them lately.

i love them a lot. they are dinosaurs! and birds! between. i like spaces between, that's part of the wonderous nature of evolution.

mmm. now i am tired and full. i am pondering writing poems about my teen lesbian novels. i will start with earlier ones.


here is one on 'Annie on my mind' by nancy garden.


ANNIE and LIZA - by Elizabeth.


Annie, sweet artistic soul;
you may be working class, quiet one,
upper New York
trouble, torn between
feminism and your own desires.

but Liza loves you.
and there are few things sweeter than
when your first lover touches you
and you know, oh yes,
something so much more profound about
that space inside
your
soul.

together, annie, liza, you look
at unicorns
that almighty feminine and
you ride across the city
over each other's bodies,
towards a future without
homophobia.

the end.