SG Huerta

Real Feel: 111 Fahrenheit 

  • after Lucille Clifton’s “won’t you celebrate with me”

    it’s only 105 out
    so I cave, step out
    to memorialize someone
    i’d rather forget.
    it’ll be 108 next 
    thursday. the world blazes
    and i burn. born into 
    dysfunction, nothing
    shocks me. the state,
    my dad, the climate,
    myself… all have
    tried and failed, yet
    it’s so hard to celebrate
    with half my body
    in the ground.

    Texan Sonnet

    After Wanda Coleman’s “American Sonnet 60” and Eileen Myles’ “Texas”

    texas not just desert & cowboys but
    oil to pay for college wind power
    in the south plains & churches abound
    stadiums & god & hurricanes displace
    texans buc-ee’s to save whataburger
    to feed texas stars at night so big &
    bright when the winter storm cuts the
    lights & families pulled over on the highway
    snap bluebonnet photos bits of busted
    tire guns on the billboards ballots bars trucks
    schools teaching texas history not really
    not the story of half the state Black & brown
    people made this state queer & trans people in
    texas summers burning & burning & burn


SG Huerta is a queer Xicanx writer from Dallas. They are the Poetry Editor of Abode Press, and the author of two poetry chapbooks and the forthcoming nonfiction chapbook GOOD GRIEF (fifth wheel press, 2025). Their work has appeared in Honey Literary, The Offing, Infrarrealista Review, and elsewhere. They write about trans/literary things in their newsletter, trans poetica. Find them at sghuertawriting.com or in central Texas with their partner and cats.