Thursday, 6 September 2012

HOMOSEXUALITY

It is the law of my own voice I shall investigate.

We have taken our masks off, or so we are told.
It is known that we habit dinner parties in Chelsea

and the Tory party conference. This is acceptance?
The reds too will tolerate the odd fag indoors

providing she doesn't raise the prospect of enemas.
Douching is clean! Put on your masks and put fingers

in arseholes and the creme–freche, double dip nachos
and do filthy on the hors–dourvres. Here comes the thrill.

Welcome to the long slide into alcoholism and mortgages
and children.We can get one in Africa for pittance

and raise it as white and straight. God forbid we promoted
our own sexuality on impressionable youths!

As long as we rip out our souls to capitalise
on our lack of family commitments, the Kingdom

of heteronormity is ours. Welcome to Straightsville!
Get pensioned off with an affable partner who received

the Victoria Cross in Iraq. Live your heroic life with a hero
and may your marriage be showered with white feathers.

— Or we could creep off to the shadows, where slime
encourages lichen and silverfish. A single bare bulb

is removed with a rag by a hand that is fresh
from holding a slashing cock and is eager to be illegal.

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