Here are two poems that I wrote about the different sexes ;
                                             Born Too With
                                             Int Much Tel
                                             For Ig Ig Good
                                             Gence Yours And
                                             Know You It Not
                                             Bad To Too You For
                                             Wo Wo Woe You
                                             Men Like Not Wom
                                             Wom Omen Dif
                                             For Infer Rent
                                             Yes Kind Ind Inner
                                             Men Wo Wo Men
                                             Me Ean Eaner THan
                                             Men Must So Somu
                                             Mu Uch That Harm
                                             You It Does All Dis
                                             Intel Yes Ig Igence Yours
                                             Mean Make You It!
                                             Bit Bit By Bit
                                             Wh Wh Itch
                                             Dat Stitch Be ...
    #1A le 8 Juillet @008 Mardi Soir at Wilston Shopping Center at 8:49 PM ...
                                            To Spir Me Me
                                            Women Ean Spleen
                                            Men Screen No
                                            Lo Lo Log Ogic
                                            Theirs What? Whe
                                            Whe Ere Be Be It ?!
                                            I Wa Wa See
                                            Anna Be Just Be
                                            'Cause Say So They
                                            It Under Must
                                            Be Stood ?! Way No !
                                            No ! Way ! No Play
                                            No Fun Ju Ust
                                            Fe Fie Foe Male's
                                            Fe Fe Foam Log Og
                                            Ogic The Heirs I
                                            Get Not Yet They
                                            'Splain Not Ex Ex Checks
                                            Us Squa
                                            Squa Wash Away ...
    #2A  le 8 Juillet 2008  Mardi soir a 8:53 PM, Annandale Road, VA.
     At night the thoughts and fragments of them are so much gutsier, more pithy, harder, less sympathetic and really felt under harsh strobe/spot lights - like an interrogation/ spurge of one's inner-most gut-responses ...  I typed these two poems tonight at home here in Virginia at 11:51 PM on Thursday, December 11th, 2008.  TONY
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