12-18-2018, 10:55 AM
This wasn't really intended as a "Me too" poem, though I can see the resemblance. I've written a couple of thinly disguised pokes at the movement but no one noticed and they weren't overly memorable. It's probably a subject best left to the hyper-liberal tastes of the popular slam poets. Although, now that I'm thinking on it, "Bone of Contention" might be a fun title. 
Problem is, no one knows how to separate the narrator from the writer anymore. PCness has murdered irony.
Problem is, no one knows how to separate the narrator from the writer anymore. PCness has murdered irony.