Hey That lanky smile on your face

I am looking for a poet to tell my story I am looking for a poet

You will change Like how the moon forgets its name each morning

I am a queer black boy with a magic wand I am a queer black boy melting masculine codes with magic

I will forget you I am forgetting you already

And though love might not be enough Still

After my father died I tried to die too

You are a boy with no voice Yet you keep speaking upon us