If
for some reason
I
spawn,
while
I build the thing,
I
won’t do
a gender reveal
but rather
aggressively insist
it’s
a human
and not
a centaur
if
anyone asks
—melony ppenosyne
Flommist Melony Ppenosyne is a writer and weird artist type. In the last year alone, she’s traveled to Virginia as a competing poet, co-written a play on mental illness that is presently being produced, and crafted a published essay checking the privilege and scope of art galleries. Copyright © 2016 Melony Ppenosyne. Image by flommist Danny Joe Gibson, © 2016.
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