The Light Inside Myself – Tyler Sowa

A commissioned metal dragon blows flames in front of the museum of industry and science. Spewing heat from its metal nostrils. Everyone awes and eventually walks away. The city advised against disposable glow sticks, but people are wearing them around their necks regardless. Once, I split one in my mouth at a dance in the…

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On the Mountain – Tyler Sowa

I say I am trying to exhaust myself and you say I just want to kiss but I am farther ahead stomping poison oak where it is steep we talk about the disco age the queerness of yellow performer make-up and these conversations we drag up heavier than ourselves slender trees poke up beside us…