by Desree | Oct 31, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
“GOTHS AREN’T BLACK” BUT YOU’D STARE ANYWAY, AND I CAN SMOKE TREE BOP ON THE CORNER TO BLACK METAL OR BASHMENT, IN PLATFORM BOOTS OR NIKE BLAZERS BECAUSE I AM STILL THE ONLY SPECTACLE IN THE NEIGHBOURHOOD. IT IS BRAIDS KNOTTED INTO NOOSES,...
by Desree | Oct 30, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
Man-Made For the victims and survivors of male violence and the system that enables it. CW: rape, sexual violence, police brutality, genocide, racism. Raised by West Indian matriarchs I was taught by Black women about whiteness and patriarchy where women...
by Desree | Oct 29, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
Blessing at Arms’ Length a setting-down ritual I can’t begin to speak a blessing any more than I can reach a coat hanger from my chair. I only know how to say come in, welcome, dear Brigantia, into the home of my hand, my heart, my...
by Desree | Oct 28, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
Commodity Fetishization Buy buy buy consume consume consume Faster faster faster harder harder harder Deeper deeper deeper devour devour devour Rose Knapp (she/they) is a poet and electronic producer. She has publications in...
by Desree | Oct 27, 2021 | Featured, Poetry
Jobcentre Blues The nights are full of broken sky sirens– of 2,000 stabbings and sexless promises– of hot dog food-banks, and either coffee or tea or pasta or rice. Do you have a cooker or a microwave sir? No, I sold it in that withering...
