Coming Out at Sixty Six
A free verse epigram by Naomi Ward
At sixteen, they would have called it rebellion.
At sixty six, I call it archaeology:
digging through a lifetime of borrowed names
to uncover the woman who was there all along.
I am Black.
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I am trans.
I am sixty six.
I am supposed to be too old
to become anything new.
Funny.
I spent a lifetime becoming
before I finally became me.
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