A Poem Titled Heat
November 16, 2019
Heat
Some girls get rules about condoms and not to have babies
Other girls do not get retrained from going into heat
And have natural babies
People will hug and love and cater to them
There are men without barbed wire fences
Who are confused by the heat of woman
They said to let them women die
Who go into heat
They prefer perversion, molestation and the inability to breed
No I will not suffer, cry or dye
My body goes into heat
I am not mutilated or circumcised
They are speaking
They are talking
They are walking
Unable to tell
That the television and movie
Put them under some type of spell
Some girls get rules about condoms and not having babies
There are people who would never want me to know
I go into heat
Is there a problem, no
They often think there should be talking
Or collaboration, some foreign noise
They fail at living
And speak up as if they have a voice
There is simply
A woman who goes into heat
The only problem is castration and the residual impact of previous societal defeat
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