poetry 2017 / 052

So Done with your Bullshit.

Just shut the fuck up.

Seriously, dude, chill.

I don't give a monkey's

about your while male patriarchal privilege

and your holier-than-thou

'if you go by population numbers.'

When you've walked a mile in my stilettoes

and been refused entry to a club

until you've shown the bouncer your genitals

I might listen to your point of wank.

But until then

you can just shut the fuck up.