The Cat tree
The Chemire Cat
The Chesire Cat took a hit
from the hookah of a caterpillar
who had never grown wings
on account of wings of smoke
flying the caterpillar
to the catering pillar of the
sky (which was actually the ceiling)
Exhaling, the Chemire Cat was borne
all thanks to the little creepy crawly smoker.
Those cat's pajamas were the chemical's molecule!
The Chemire Cat sat with the caterpillar and spat the hookah fat.
Sure as the chemical's molecule is the cat's pajamas--
The Chesire Cat became the Chemire Cat!
All thanks to that creepy crawler smoker.
And as the Chemire Cat sat they wondered:
Would the butterfly-to-be smoke the hookah too?
I am a transwoman whose identifiers are she/they. I go by "Chemire," said like the "Chem" in "Chemical." I served on the COVID Pandemic lines and since I have unfortunately become disabled. I am a disabled artist and this is my personal website to try to advertise my work in all its form, audio, visual, and lingual. The more mediums the more possible expression, and as the Greeks put it--opa Arete!
I have been writing a very long time and have an old poem file with a thousand pages of my very macabre work from back then, and hundreds upon hundreds of pages of poems/ lyrics written in the past 3 years. There are about three different projects I'm working on getting to a more finalized form.
I was part of my High School's newspapers and wrote personal columns as well as a few stories. I was also featured in my high school's literary magazine.
Mitchell Grant Smith = 660
My first self-published work
I have just self-published my first work, a novella ebook The Diary of James Douglas Manson. I will be publishing a poetry ebook called "Tranceformations," though I will be making hand-drawn images and adding some new material to it so it will be a bit! <3
