Keenan Teddy is a writer and researcher from Flint, living in Chicago. His writing has appeared as prose in PAPER Magazine, Hyperallergic, Michigan Quarterly Review. His poetry has appeared in T: the New York Times Style Magazine, Foundry Journal, and the Fifth Wheel Press to name a few. He was named an “Emerging” Queer Poet of Color by the Shade Journal and a Lambda Literary Poetry Spotlight.




July 10, 2024

Keenan Teddy

Sonnet Unrequited



He does not think of me, and I prefer it that way. I pester and he squishes me to goo. I want to bird his place, be the marginalia of his day, the song he cannot place. Petals run from shadows, fed just by sight, long-necking until quenched through the ether. When he rejects me — and sure- ly he will — no thing will change. The sun, too, did not choose us, and yet still we bask! This that crushes me, even looking past me, around me, the electrons it takes to ignore me touch me, go right through me and for that millisecond you thought of me, even if only so as to do so less.


Beautiful people surround me, but someone for me to crush on — to be crushed by — is more rare. I'm inspired by that position of vulnerability, not-knowing, and attempting to preempt but also premonition. As for the sonnet of it all, given forms allow me to refine an emotional constellation into something legible and, hopefully, meaningful to others.


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