Poetry by me...
Hi, I'm Charl (they/them) - nonbinary trans nerd. D&D. Fantasy. Games. Social commentary. Art. Food. Poetry. Feminism. Witchcraft. Atheism. More art. Occasionally inflicting you with piano or even worse my singing. Giving heed to the conspiracy that all cutlery is secretly listening to us planning on taking over the world... or something.
Monday, November 26, 2012
The Bleeding Male
Has my queerness wounded you?
As if I stole your masculinity...
...and then ripped your rib out myself,
to fashion the weaker sexes.
You speak to me of abstinence
as if I should snatch your rib...
...back from Eve herself,
so that you could be whole again.
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