I dreamt I became a drag queen
Won Rupaul's drag race final scene
Why not command the stage
Wearing the highest heels at my age
And I cannot do any better
With my idle time like frozen butter,
Then why are you jealous of me
When I dream dreams you only wish to be
There lies the true diversity in poetry
When a drag queen parades like royalty
Discovering her inner joyous self
Free from being stuck on a shelf
Don't pin her down for being a man
Machismo bias is not God's plan.
March 1 2014
Copyright Leaking Pen 2014
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You go! ! ! ! It is the colors of the rainbow that flood life with diversity. Proudly a poet and a fan of th human race...even if raced in the highest of heels! PEACE