Gaypoetry Stories

This is a collection of poetry that I wrote to describe how things have been throughout my lifetime. From childhood, to being queer, and even to how things are currently. Some poetry for those who need it: Things will get better even if they seem under the weather. Out in the snow you will eventually glow grow and let go.

A collection of poetry. 'Sifting' investigates love, loss, and change through the salty air of the sea, the falling leaves of autumn, and the shining sun of summer. For those who are too deeply introspective, who give more love than they receive. Artwork by Duane Keiser

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a collection of poems written by a girl, for a girl she used to love, and maybe still does.

My piece for the #UnlimitedPride competition, about how I learned to accept myself as queer, found love in someone of the same sex, and began to write poetry about her and my experiences.

Volume two. My thoughts expressed through my poetry. Anything in italics is an explanation of the poem, how it applies to me, or of myself.

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I never meant to notice him. But his laugh cracked something open in me, and suddenly he was everywhere - in my head, in my chest, in every poem I swore I'd never write about a boy. I tell myself I hate the way he makes me feel. But loving him feels like breathing for the first time, like finally understanding myself, like standing on the edge of a truth I'm scared to say out loud. This is a poem about the boy who became a lighthouse in a room that never glows - the chaos I keep choosing, the almost I can't let go of, the him I can't stop orbiting.

i can't feel

Poem about the Gay Village in Toronto

Poetry for people who no longer want me, and some for the one who does.

this one is just random short little things i dunno

A Collection Of Gay-Themed Poetry This is not a coming-out story. It's what happens before, during, and after the words are spoken. This Is Me Thinking Out Loud is a collection of gay-themed poems that traces the quiet interior moments of identity, love, visibility, and endurance. From first recognition to being seen, chosen, and finally settled into a life that no longer revolves around survival, these poems capture queerness as lived experience-intimate, reflective, and ongoing. Each poem is image-driven and grounded in emotional truth, offering snapshots of attraction, fear, tenderness, partnership, and peace. The collection moves deliberately from internal thought to spoken truth, from visibility to connection, and ultimately to legacy-where love becomes practiced, home becomes real, and existence no longer needs justification. This book is for anyone who has ever: • Learned to stay quiet before learning to speak • Loved carefully before loving openly • Built a soft life after hard years • Wondered if peace could be real and lasting Whether you are still struggling, healing, thriving, or simply existing, these poems meet you where you are-without hierarchy, without urgency, and without apology. This is me thinking out loud. And maybe, somewhere in these pages, you'll hear yourself too.

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And I'm still strong because I know the poetry that brought me down will take me high. So, I spill words hoping one day they'll take me to the sky.

A series of limericks about her.

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this is what runs through my head in the middle of the night when it's almost summer and i keep remembering things ~ 6.19.16

Two men, touching each others bodies, tasting the sweet flesh. The religious call us hereitics, scold us, but if it's a sin; why does it feel so good?