Ally Ang
@theoceanisgay.bsky.social
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poet laureate of the gay nude beach. Let the Moon Wobble (Alice James Books 2025). my pronouns are secret. Seattle. allysonang.com
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theoceanisgay.bsky.social
🚨 Cover reveal alert! 🚨 @electricliterature.com was kind enough to publish the exclusive book cover reveal for Let the Moon Wobble, featuring a gorgeous painting by Katherine Bradford. Read what designer Tiani Kennedy and I had to say about the cover here: electricliterature.com/exclusive-co...
Book cover for Let the Moon Wobble by Ally Ang, featuring a painting by Katherine Bradford of swimmers in a pink and blue sea beneath a pink and blue full moon and a dark blue sky populated by stars
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paulhlava.bsky.social
“I have spent / the currency of my body / clawing
my way out / of the blood-dark dirt /
that birthed me”

Super excited for these poems @theoceanisgay.bsky.social in @seattlemet.com.web.brid.gy

I love this and am excited for the new book, Let the Moon Wobble!

www.seattlemet.com/arts-and-cul...
A drawing of a person holding scissors and the words, “Three Poems by Ally Ang”
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
you have to lap the Stuff out of my skull with your tongue like a dog
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
whenever I have a migraine I wish I could split my skull down the middle, scoop out all the Bad Stuff with an ice cream scoop, and then glue it back together
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beestung.bsky.social
"I lizard-tongue into your eager heat,
tease the thin membrane between pleasure
and disgust. O beads of sweat bedazzling
your skin, I lap you up until you’re soaked"

—Ally Ang

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Two Poems by Ally Ang – beestung
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theoceanisgay.bsky.social
I hear you’re not allowed to celebrate fascists getting murdered on this website
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
thanks so much for reading!
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
Thank you @splitlipthemag.bsky.social for the shoutout!!! 🥰
splitlipthemag.bsky.social
Need some poetry on ACCOMPLISHMENT SUNDAY? Contributor @theoceanisgay.bsky.social published two raw, honest ones in @beestung.bsky.social
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A close up of denim with a worn out hole.
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
as we were leaving Canada, the customs officer asked me and Zury what our relationship is and I said “we’re lovers” and he just nodded and said “hey, better than haters, right?” 💀
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abitchislive.bsky.social
Ok so in case yall missed the memo like I did. David Lehman, series editor of Best American Poetry is a Zionist ass. Literally feel embarrassed that I wound up in this situation. I was literally the only person of color in a room of 50+ people. It was terrifying.
#poetry #bestamericanpoetry
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
Thanks for sharing this poem from my forthcoming book Let the Moon Wobble (@alicejamesbooks.bsky.social) 🌝
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
ah yeah. I can’t imagine caring about that at this point.
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beestung.bsky.social
Congratulations to beestung's #BotN Best of the Net nominees in poetry for 2026!

Ally Ang
arushi (aera) rege
Jazz Bell
t.r. San
Mandy Shunnarah
Amari Amai

Read their work at beestungmag.com
beestung, poetry, 2026 best of the Net

Ally Ang
arushi (aera) rege
Jazz Bell
t.r. San
Mandy Shunnarah
Amari Amai

beestungmag.com
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
what does gatekeeper mean in this context?
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
I’m so glad that I grew out of the phase where I was overly invested in naming and delineating identity
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
this month I watched 22 films and read 33 books 🤓 can you tell I can’t bear to be alone with my thoughts 😎
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maureenthorson.bsky.social
“I have no charms. Admittedly.” A poem by Vievee Francis.
Chimera

BY VIEVEE FRANCIS

      “She's not ‘maternal,’ she's dangerous.”—Jamaal May

I have no charms. Admittedly.
No gold comb can move through
This mane. My skin is not translucent.
Mine is a tail to fear. I know.
And though a mother may destroy,
She too sees fit to create beauty
That would eventually grow into forms
I would swallow if I gave in
To my hungers. But, up from my wounds—
From this goat's body—
Up from my wood-smoke lungs, from
The milk of me, comes a song, a melody
To open yours, then lick them clean.
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
do any of you also crave sexual attention but become repulsed when actually receiving it or is that just me 🧍
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
Thanks for reading them!
theoceanisgay.bsky.social
Thanks for reading!