LGBTQIA
Bitch made, butch born, lesbian queen,Misandrist, man hater, a lover of Sappho’s riddles
Cornered me at the end of a long highway and asked
What my opinions were on feminism, and I said:
We’re all born equal, whatever any man would say
Is wrong, unless what they’re saying can be translated to
Freedom for all. If not I turn a blind ear.
She slapped me and smiled and went about her day.
My daily credence is this: there are only two laws:
The one of Man and the one of God:
The former states, don’t lay with one without consent,
And the other states, don’t lay with one who can’t consent.
All else is ephemeral and can be argued.
All else depends on who’s washing the laundry
But that’s household matters. That’s not my business.
Poetry by Sameen
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Written on 2026-01-30 at 16:18
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