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Aggregation

  • Feb 28, 2020
  • 1 min read

by Sarah Cavar


(after “Making of” by Franny Choi)


Cyborgs are made out of words. Cyborgs are made out of things


named cyborgs. Cyborgs are made out of things only


things if you squint at them, just like their male and female counterparts.


At midnight, I clasp too hands across my abdomen, pray


to be so small and vast the cloud will have me.


My prayers are prayers in drag, poems


who enumerate in wordless codes fitted to the human throat


Sarah Cavar is a student and writer of indeterminate gender. They received their B.A. in critical social thought from Mount Holyoke College in 2020, where their areas of focus were critical disability/Mad studies and queer/trans studies. Find their work in Glass: A Journal of Poetry, The Offing, Atticus Review, and elsewhere. Cavar blogs at sarahcavar.wordpress.com and reluctantly tweets @cavarsarah.

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