Travelin queeries

A Letter to Femmes Feeling Invisible: Dear dykes, wombyn, women, witches and mamas; Dear sweethearts and sisters, Gender-bending babes and saccharine gender twisters, All you femme identifying folx: Dear high heeled mountain climbers Dear painted-nail mud runners Dear blushed cheek early morning bakers Dear ruby red lipped booty shakers I see you. I see you on the streets Holding hands with other magical femmes, Holding hands with butch baddies, zaddy’s, and daddy’s. I see yo