I am not gay
or Rasputin.
My name is Joe,
I am tired of disputing,
Manhood.
The range of my emotions,
measured in degrees
on the high sees
and deep oceans.
Trying to ride
the rip
of the
tide.
Mellow
and
dramatic
but I rage on the inside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem