The New Transsexual

The New Transsexual

Poetry

POEM: Mammoth Lakes

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Ari Drennen
Sep 26, 2026
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I spent the dark of winter watching

the friend who held me

through my year of fear and pain and defeat and waiting

exhale into memory in my arms and

said no to the someone else’s dreams, opened wide and

let the pieces fall into grooves of a life

built for years in frozen fog,

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