Sometimes writer, based in Aotearoa
in my shadow afternoons, Full House Literary - SOON
serenity prayers for suicide prevention, Raw Lit
kaikōura (calling home), A Curious Moon #2
until we are hollow, NZ Given Words
[Untitled], January Issue Red (fingers comma toes)
incomplete excerpts from my lockdown, Haumi ē! Hui ē! Taiki ē (NZ Poetry Society)
Bird, The perfect weight of blankets at night (NZ Poetry Society)
A city built on the forest's grave, After the Cyclone (NZ Poetry Society)
Lemon Squeezer Boneyard, Never Such Innocence
They Leave Behind the Wind, Poems4Peace 2014
Dorian Mackle Bayley (he/they/whatever) is a transmasc writer and tangata Tiriti based in Ōtepoti. He is in his final year of a BA in English and Anthropology. Recent work appears in takahē, transitive rag, and elsewhere. Older works can be found under the deadname "Pieta", published by the NZ Poetry Society and others. He is autistic and disabled, and, more importantly, a passionate sympathiser and apologist for Shakespeare's Richard III .
email: [email protected]
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instagram:@dorian.bayley