The Black Flamingo

by Dean Atta

I’m thinking about going to Hell when I die and a living Hell on Earth.

Because the turtle carries its home on its back, it does not have to search for one.

why would my equal rights not travel with me?

“We don’t have to know each other to show each other love.”

“He is me, who I have been, who I am, who I hope to become. Someone fabulous, wild, and strong. With or without a costume on.”