to my family and friends that, yes,
their suspicions and fears of who I am,
of what I am, are well founded and true?
How shall I do it? Pronounce it boldly
at a party, or at Christmas dinner?
Shall I confess my desires to close friends
and wait for the rumors come back to me?
Maybe I will reveal myself in this poem,
express my sexual and emotional needs
graphically. Elicit your compassion
and understanding, and hope for the best...
...nah.
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