A Band of Trans Boys

We
                A band of trans boys
                Gathered small stones
                From this
                A winter’s water-brook
Wherewith our small hands
                Our small arms
                Surly minds
                Aim small slingshots
At the big cheese
                At the big big cheese
                It being
                The big bright moon
As mice cheer
                Mincing no words
                On bouncing hinds-feet
                Bring much merriment
                                In hindsight
To we
                A band of trans boys

                                ~ A Band of Trans Boys

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