But Like, You're a girl
Girl?
1. sorry, mere glass mirror to reflect
Man twice his size
2. Driveway-Shoveling, Robot-Building
Metal-Welding Quasi-Man
3. extra “X” chromosome weak
Unable to carry the bloodline like him
4. Voluppptuous and supppple
Femmmme man-Devourer, man-Devourer, man-
Girl?
Tone may shackle hands but
Word blinds soul, the word
defined only in a realm of
Man.
Shackles
gender should have no such
but Word flies in 1 breath
To him a tradition To me a
Prison:
Wizened hands rock mine
cracked from dishes and nursing
my gran wears orange well
my mum too
now I.
But today does not tomorrow guarantee;
I could wear orange again
but If I try maybe I could
Perhaps wear purple? Or green? Or blue?
Three decades I have spent proving my worth
Eternity will pass without a victor in this battle
to stand before the eyes of
Man
But Hope Calls me to the Battle Cage
Every.
Time.