KarMel Scholarship 2005

 

“Some Like It Straight”

Anonymous

 

 

Desciption of Submission: “A poem that portrays homosexuality as simply another character trait.” - Anonymous

 

 

 

Some like it straight:

When they draw their lines

They whip out their rulers;

I don’t use mine.

My lines are squiggles,

They’re curvy and strange,

But nobody cares

About lines on a page.

They let me draw the way I want,

Whether my lines are straight-edged or not.

 

Some like it straight:

Their coffee is black.

With sugar or cream

They’d spit it right back.

But I can’t stand coffee

It’s boring, it’s bland,

Unless we add something

To make it taste grand.

They let me drink in my own way.

My coffee is milky brown each day.

 

Some like it straight:

They put woman with man,

And no one can change

Their “perfect” plan.

Women are great,

But at the end of the day,

I just bend

The other way.

 

They let me draw my squiggly lines,

They let me dilute my coffee with cream.

So why is it now that they suddenly seem

To care if I choose their straightened way,

Or to squiggle, to sweeten, and choose to be gay?

 

 

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