*****
When you walk in a room
As dead as a tomb
Till small talk resume
You stick out
Got something to say
In your own unique way
They don’t think it’s okay
You stick out
They dress like each other
Each preference smother
You dress like you’d ruther
No doubt
Too much of a cutie
Your comfort and beauty
Their self-bound drab duty
So flout
Happy with their limits
Their act-alike minutes
Such look-alike dimwits
Of course they will pout
If someone with color
Who lives a life fuller
And makes theirs look duller
Comes messing about
Who walks with a prancing
Looks like she’s dancing
Not chained to romancing
Some lout
Gurl don’t be sad
Adventures you’ve had
Relax and be glad
You stick out
*****
The poet/editor of this website is physically disabled, and lives at a fraction of her nation’s poverty level. Contributions may be made at:https://www.gofundme.com/are-you-a-patron-of-the-arts
