Like They Do These Days Poem by Julia Luber

I'm not sure what I was doing there.
I was too dumb to know better- to be somewhere
with more love and appreciation and opportunity
for me. Somebody to truly love and somebody to
truly love me. I was too dumb to find what it is
that I really needed. I had nobody bowing down
to my testosterone, like they do these days,
encouraged and supported for swallowing
a pill. Wow! A cvil rights agenda: injected
Testosterone, turned into something
like a street drug; something like a
religious elixir. And it's not treated like
anything but wonderful. Wow.Lawyers
and psychologists bowing down to
My Testosterone. Incredible.