My Dear Readers and Friends:
On this first Sunday of June, I’m sharing a few poems reflecting on warning, struggle, and the joy of resistance in Trumperica:
On the Brink of Trumperica, IX
the White House
pronounces, only two sexes ...
trans youth trapped
between black-and-white Kansas
and rainbow-colored Oz
The following gembun is its sequel:
Trump Empire, Inc., XCIII
A Family Values banner tangled with the flagpole atop the White House roof, silhouetted against the sunset.
only two sexes ...
clouds drift through bands
of hazy gray
And the following is the sequel to the gembun:
Trump Empire, Inc., XCIV inspired by The Guardian, May 31, 2025: Four queer business owners on Pride under Trump: ‘Our joy is resistance’
near the White House gate
a rainbow-haired teen's waist
wrapped in a flipped flag
under the guards' dark-glassed stare
she pirouettes timelessly
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