A Couple Poems

[Guest Crow]

This thread is simply going to be a couple poems from me. I saw the section and thought, "I make poetry! why not?!!" Most of my poems are very simplistic and they rhyme so....

I don't normally write poetry dealing with transgender issues so... Some may be more mask dealing and the trans poems I do have may be a little weird.

Who Cries?

Lying

Crying

Dying

Wait... Boys don't cry.

They Lie

To Themselves

To Family

Saying they are alright.

They Die

Everyday

Being

How others wish them to be.

But Crying

Is something...

Done in private

In a body that doesn't fit.

Here is an older poem of mine....

Kanga

Why should I care,

what fate is there,

for those people?

When they hide

and ignore our cries.

Why can't they hear our wail

and continue to have our loneliness set sail.

Why should I take

my very own place?

A mask is just fine

with some fishnet and line.

Nobody would care

just as long as something is there.

An impartiality, neither judging nor accepting

With no emotions erupting.

A perfect doll to torture and tease.

While the real one isn't there but watches and sees.

Should trust be put on this folks?

Or should they on every insult choke?

This is the choice I have to make

on one really horrible date.

It's ambigious enough to fit.

Sorry... I'll post more positive poems later but right now... My muse was spent from making the first poem.

[Carolyn Marie]

Very good, Crow. I especially like the first one.

Poems that say a lot in a few words appeal to me. I look forward to reading more.

Carolyn Marie

[Guest Cynthia Of Creation]

Lol, no its good, let some of that stuff out, you can cry here.

but I thought they were both great.

[Guest miss kindheart]

Kind of sad

But I like both of them Crow

Thanks for sharing them with me

<<< hug >>>

vanna