I Am a Reverse Drag Queen
I count the minutes until I can take off my brassiere.
I refuse to wear a dress anymore.
I retreat from shaving my legs.
I rebuff pantyhose.
I avoid high heels.
I can't wait to remove my makeup.
And I long for a hairstyle that's quick and simple.
Labels: Beauty Poems, People Poems, Transformation Poems, Womanhood Poems
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