
STAINED GLASS STAR
I Was Naked And Kneeling In What Could Have Been Church -
Or A Parlor -
Or Strip Club -
Or Bar.
I Was Begging For Mercy -
For Razor Ripped From Me -
I Was Looking Toward Heaven
When I Saw Stained Glass Star.
The Star Of Cathedral -
The Star That Made Me Crawl -
The Star That Was Nothing
If Not Goth In Extreme.
The Star Was Eternal -
The Star Was Infernal -
The Star Ripped Inside Me -
It Inspired My Screams!
The Star That Posessed Me -
The Star That Distressed Me -
The Star Made Me Fragile
And Stained Me With Fear.
The Star Never Left Me -
It Became And Bereft Me -
Made Me What I Am:
Stained Glass Star Of The Queer.
© JANUARY 26, 2000 By Menes