the swan unzips the beautiful 

out comes a bucket of moths. do you know
we are killing the children? do you know
no one is female anymore? soon there will be
just a great big field of USB drives. 
i once asked my mother why god is a man
& she said "because he creates outwardly."
i sit in a garden of thumb tacs. mirror mirror
on the wall who is the femmest of them all?
the swan is standing with a knife in my bedroom.
i'm going to have to face them soon. 
a round applause for anyone trans wearing a dress. 
the moths have a plan but i do not.