Trance Gendered

Jackie Boy dreamed he was a woman last night
While he napped Saran wrap trapped in the body of a man
Deep asleep as a King Tut mummy
He realised something in his tummy
Was, (a miss?)
Felt so strange, had to change
Can the Government
Pay for this?
Man to be set free
To find her true identity?
So Jackie cast off the shackles of unwanted DNA
Consigned her fate to the social state of ruling oligarchy,
Federal insurance assured the operation would succeed
This Man to become Woman of the Democratic Base
Past injustices, inequalities of birth let us erase
We will supply all things you need
One thousand cuts that never bleed,

When Jackie Boy awoke that morning as a woman
She put on makeup, a dress, a pair of cute sandals
,took a cab to the polls to cast her vote, girl.




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Written on 2015-10-18 at 15:16

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Brilliant! Only the Polynesians - exsepet - people are people. Even though those ignoramuses Oregonians west , think difrently! The Polynesians - a wiser - all knowing and have deeper understanding!
Ken D :) ;)
2015-10-18