One Poem by kiki nicole

I’M GONNA LOOK FOR MY BODY, YEAH

for all i know, i am
a museum of vacant stares
i pronounce myself                         little nigga of the void

a they fulla    sockets—
more    holes    than i know what to do
with.                                    find a bitch
slipping in                        + out    theyself                         for
all            i know                       i am a mumble rap
i study any

skt skt

for evidence       i allegedly     was once here
in a          body                                so far removed
from diaspora    i almost      forgot    that it       is there                                 a  theoretical    mass
        i have      yet    to    witness             i    was      not    made
for    the    eye                                  to capture             nor the tongue to
      comprehend    for    the    roof    of    the
                               mouth assigned                         mouth                                       at                          birth

at    night    i      crawl      in    through      my      lips

                                              +     swallow thousands of me

 

kiki nicole is a Black, Queer, and Non-binary multimedia artist and poet. They’ve received invitations to fellowships such as Pink Door Writing Retreat, The Watering Hole, and Winter Tangerine. kiki hopes to lend a voice for the void in which Black femmes not only exist in plain view, but thrive. Find them at kikinicole.com.