In Vice Universa
spies
are responsible
for the secrets beneath the lids of pies;
women who rhyme with that other word for 'beginnings'
are responsible
for lidless pies with all on display
(or vice versa: the opposite of here anyway):
and stereotypical homosexual guys
gave them their adjective
for 'full of play'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem