Pink Blossom
Born in full bloom
I grew along the feminine
arc—
pink diminishment
& pink despair
pinched back & pedestaled
thin into air
but even the invisible
could see
no man
no thing
lived resolute as me.
Pink Coordinate
A woman shaves her own head.
Just one nick & the tracing of blood
marks her like a longitude line on a globe.
Pink Inevitable
Green wisp & greenly leafing bud
Creamy white & soon-to-butter yellow
Lavender immanence.
Oh dress your girls in genderless
Colors. It will not matter.
We know what’s under those clothes.