speak like gravy
speak like gravy; syllabification like you’ve got all the time in the world. like the days are long and wet with the stickiness of july— nowhere to be but... Read more.
Keagan Cross is a semi-nomadic writer from East Tennessee, shaped by the many places they have called home, however briefly. Her poetry explores somatic memory, complex relationships, queer identity, and the geographies of selfhood. Keagan has too many loves in this life, including biking, running, climbing, and swimming in the nearest body of water. They are proudly queer and Appalachian and feel most alive in the mountains.
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