A Republican Touched Me Poem by James McLain

New experiences
that are bad.
Something is there
it waits
it wants only you.

The earliest
memories
I have of my
vagina is my first
when.

I know now
that you didn't
mean to kill
us all
but you knew
we would tell.

Why do those
hairy brutes
want what
I never had.

Other girls
are here where
we are at.

Most are covered
with a very
thin layer
of powdery
green top soil.

The other's
have been
here longer.


Some of us
spilled in our
panties right up before
the end
and his dog ate them
foul breath
when he ardently came
blindly some of us
twisted
and pulled
at our panties
and
their have been
no more
birthday parties.

Their are not many
of us left
to attend them
how old
were you at my
last one.

Anyway
we would have
prefered
to be raped
and alive
but the
Republican party
in Florida
knew that if
being raped carried
life
then the perves
would kill us all anyway.
Witnesses you know.
U.S.
girls here wonder
what incentives could be used
where the harry brutes
would let us live
and not die.

If they are worried
about residivism
why let them out.

One girl here she
was the first
wants to know why
Republican Politicians
pass laws where
children and black are given
to the wrong parents
and D.C.F. has helped to murder
u.s. all in sunny
Florida.

No one knows u.s now.