Oh man, I think I'm just dying'Can the body forgive? There's no shame but I feel all of it'.
Lev
Lev is a trans poet based in Washington state. He forms his poetry around experiences in transgenderism, queer community, and the very human world. His works have appeared in Querencia Press, Verge Journal, Ergi Press, and others.
Seattle, WA, United States
Selected work (9 publications)
Teeth Are Coming In"Not love just sharing a smoke.
Hot teeth and
free religion."
My Summer As A Vampire"Is the end of June the right time to
meet someone?
Is it too much to ask for somewhere to
come home to?"
Prophet's Head Cold"I'm a two-dollar boy, but there's nothing worn about me.
Nothing unholy about a body built from scratch.
Sound! with the silent beat of wings,
on the bed frame, on back of man."