</> They called her, 'Tramp'
those who were ‘saving it’, for those
who made her reputation
with frequent fornication.
They called me, 'Sissy-boy'
because I didn't want to
enter into the depths
of willingness
to take all they had to give.
'The town Queer'
is what they called John Summers
for always
bringing things to a head
getting off
in the mouth of diversity
while I wanted to watch.
They called me often
as awareness set in
that the watcher was a pleaser
and one who wouldn't tell
a son who gave up
on trying to be heard
about a natural inclination
that could not be passed over
a nomad, a survivor
a reminder, a loner
a tramp.
1970
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