I’ve been writing poetry again, and this time not from despair but from love.
I think it’s time to put a new poetry collection together
It’s a revelation
I can write poetry when I don’t feel like shit
Queer love is revolutionary
Queer love is liberatory
Queer love is power
Cherish your love, defend your love, scream your love from the rooftops
Death to the trillionaire class in its entirety.
Death, indeed, to the billionaires, too!
Cutting benefits to force people into jobs that a) don’t exist b) aren’t near them c) are atrociously badly paid anyway is what we call a thunderingly bad idea whose only merit is to deliberately increase suffering and death amongst the poor and marginalised.