Poem -

to sire with love

to sire with love

though thine wife gladly 
     (and long time ago) 
     verily swept passed 
     her final child bearing year

this house broken husband 
     genuinely hankers to father 
     (yes sire re:to set sea men 
     "NOT FAKE," nor NONGMO 

     free and reduced)
     and longingly participate 
     in parenthood again
     donning baby proof couture wear

analogous (as aye imagine dragons 
   fire breathing worth tolerating), 
     those who fervently veer 
yearning to undergo 

     sex reassignment surgery (SRS) 
     with unintentional surgeon's delicate tear 
aye  thru thoroughly anesthetized flesh, 
     (especially genitals under going 

     transformational substantial removal 
     via said - bravely bite ting the bullet - 
     sharp pinching shear) 
contemplating, formulating, issuing 

     personal specifications to cutting crew 
     validating, testifying recapping re: questing
     genitals do not reappear
since significant surgery purport, some hetero

     sexual person might coon sitter queer
yet no doubt a homosexual 
     and/or lesbian would ap pear
to understand completely if he/she 

     didst unwittingly accidentally overhear
confidential conversation, 
     yet warmly reassured the speaker, 
     they did not intend to get near

enough to glean enough information 
     that said transexual could reduce wardrobe 
     with women and/or menswear
and this once distraught, 

     distressed, and distributed 
     without willingness unfairly 
     fated to live stemmed, 
     undoubtedly wrought from sexual misalignment,
 
     would post surgery 
     hover off the ground and modestly 
     swagger off into the sunset 
     (this scenario projection strictly of mine)

anyway he/she could map out in one direction 
     destiny describing, 
     an upswinging trajectory linear
once future freed where gender now nsync
 
     with physical gonadal accouterment 
unconcerned if urge arises 
     to swivel derriere with flare.
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matthew scott
highland manor apartments
schwenksville, pennsylvania
19473
USA

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