Sheila becomes an honorary member
Here is a jaw on the warpath
here is me thickening
catching up with the jaw
here are tacks sprouting
laddering the air
apple is jammed in throat
please do not punch me there
this is the third stone
the boulder in the road
let me hide
something dangles
let me hide in my clothes
in a woman, in the house
I will use it for a gun
I will point it
I will use it for a bone
I will point it
Rachel McAlpine 1977
Here Sheila seems to be experimenting with being a man. Speaking her thoughts out loud, for one thing. Having an Adam’s apple. Having a male member. Pretty weird…
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Thanks for reblogging. More Sheila poems soon…
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beautiful…
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