The other day In English class My feet were itchy So I got up Walked around And even scratched them for gods sake But the itching Would not go away We read articles about oppressive society And androcentric culture But no distraction could make the itch leave After the bell rang, I got up But I did not go to my next class Instead I rose from my seat with my itchy feet And walked to New Zealand and back I crossed oceans and stepped through valleys And mountains And deserts And streams And there was not one thing In this whole ******* world that I didn’t see And that was when I noticed that my feet had stopped itching Or at least Not as much as before