My Body, My Choice (Unless You're Pregnant) Poem by Randy McClave

It's my body! and my choice
They all screamed with one voice,
As they marched and they chanted
Science they all recanted.
No one can tell me what to wear
They can't pretend that they do care,
And they can't tell me to take a shot
To take a vaccine, I will not.
It is my choosing and my own decision
From my own thoughts and vision,
It's my choice and my own being
No one can decide to do what is not freeing.
I'll wear a tattoo if I want
I'll smoke and I'll drink alcohol with a flaunt,
Unto my body you cannot tell me what I can or cannot do
And if you try, well screw you.
It's my body and only I can choose
As I listen to rumors and I watch the news,
No one can control my body from any source;
But! if you are a woman this doesn't apply of course.

Randy L. McClave