Two poems: Gender…. Mirrored….
Gender…
A single beer was all
It took the throbs set in.
Pounding headache.
Gender is not sexuality
Paranoid community
Leaders hide behind a finger.
It is always, always nice
To meet old friends after
Moments of idle asides
Perhaps I should pipe Down in insipid isolation.
Barking, backing up
Not wanting out, stay put
Ride the tidal wave of
Vituperative avalanches
Run, run, run for dear life
Isn’t that trying [...]