the girls with the boys are always the same.
A head length shorter, usually petite,
glazed expression sifts you out of the game.
In a group of boys they always play sweet,

avoiding controversy, agreeing
or chiming cutely in protest. Moulding
to become the double of the being
that exists in men's heads: Woman? Masking

themselves in culture, language, ideas,
stealing other women's work, no credit
given, or kindness. What appears is a
male-protected parasite. A Creature

who echoes whatever is in fashion....
Vegan? Banana? Coconut? Tasty?