"Color is again"

Trans voices, but not about Trump's america

mk’s note: this poem was submitted for the open call by the truly awesome Inkwyrmling, and it doesn’t touch on Trumpism, but is about the intersection of disability and queerness, and I thought it would be a welcome break from political existential dread <3

In college, there was only one class I quit. Only one. It was a script writing class. On the first…