Learn more about other poetry terms
There goes the pop shop, on the corner of 42nd with pop rocks, where the Candy Lady beckons
It smells like coffee grounds, to keep us awake, and I'll spend half an hour’s wage, to drink it and wait. But my apartment is too cold, and my mattress has bugs, and I'm stressed about money
I hate what oppression has done for my group. "Maybe you just haven't found the right man yet." I hate what oppression has done for my group. "Who treated you wrong?"
Transgender A word that brings Fear. That brings dysphoria, confusion, invasive questions Fear of entering another's home and being attacked By their transphobic parents