Quatrain of Eating Chicken
Eating Chicken - not so much
I was gay until my mom made
me eat a chicken sandwich,
at the age of
ten.
I realized in my boyhood, I
couldn't tell the difference
between a rooster or a
hen.
It made me ask the question,
"were the boys the same
as little girls I
knew"?
When I found out they were
opposite, my gay days were
over, eating chicken was a
breakthrough.
Yorktown Disciple
2012
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