Transgender Poems
#transgender
Transgender poems, here you'll find poetry about transgender people, and what it's like to be transgender. Poems exploring gender identity and expression, and the challenges faced by transgender people.
missjem56
Poem Published
Today 4:55pm
Today 4:55pm
A Letter To Mister Hodge Podge (nee; Hotchpotch!)
Dear Mister Hodge Podge (nee Hotchpotch),
I think i may have a solution
To the problem of ablution
Government funded would be fair
To help us in the trans community everywhere
To avoid these current potty issues
We all could have portable portaloos
To avoid crossing our legs, whilst hopping
We'd have our portaloos, for when we go shopping
We could drag them behind us, set on wheels
And thus take advantage of supermarket deals
And cafes, pubs, and clubs, they may not fit
So we could park them outside, if we needed to sit! ...
I think i may have a solution
To the problem of ablution
Government funded would be fair
To help us in the trans community everywhere
To avoid these current potty issues
We all could have portable portaloos
To avoid crossing our legs, whilst hopping
We'd have our portaloos, for when we go shopping
We could drag them behind us, set on wheels
And thus take advantage of supermarket deals
And cafes, pubs, and clubs, they may not fit
So we could park them outside, if we needed to sit! ...
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeChangingMoment
#LifeStruggles #transgender
#LifeStruggles #transgender
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missjem56
Poem Published
15th Apr 2025 00:11am
15th Apr 2025 00:11am
Transitional
Alternative Trans Dictionary
Transmogrification------------Trans werewolf
Trans Siberian Railway------Trans trains
Transistor Radio----------------A radio belonging to a trans persons sister
Transcript-------------------------Trans person burial chamber
Transferral-------------------------Trans person going wild
Transfigure------------------------Hormones
Transform--------------------------See above
Transit------------------------------Not relating to seating
Transit Camp----------------------A camp trans person not sitting ...
Transmogrification------------Trans werewolf
Trans Siberian Railway------Trans trains
Transistor Radio----------------A radio belonging to a trans persons sister
Transcript-------------------------Trans person burial chamber
Transferral-------------------------Trans person going wild
Transfigure------------------------Hormones
Transform--------------------------See above
Transit------------------------------Not relating to seating
Transit Camp----------------------A camp trans person not sitting ...
#funny
#LifeAsAWriter
#satirical #transgender
#satirical #transgender
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Green_Arrow
Poem Published
6th Apr 2025 3:19pm
6th Apr 2025 3:19pm
A Sexist Pig Getting What He Deserves
Chris walked into the bathroom.
Saw a woman's reflection in the mirror.
That yawn became a scream.
Saw a woman's reflection in the mirror.
That yawn became a scream.
#fear
#fiction
#home
#mirror
#transgender
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missjem56
Poem Published
31st Mar 2025 9:06pm
31st Mar 2025 9:06pm
The Town Decryer...
Picked up new specs No Speculation
Popped into a bar, or two
final destination plentiful
a platitude of postcards a'plenty
No signs of stalker Dark moon walker
I left postcards, poste haste
Aware of dangers i may face
But not watching, where i place my feet
Tripping over a curb, which did disturb
My lost equilibrium,now complete
As i fell upon my face, in disgrace
My new specs, literally then
Making an impression
By bruising, not cruising, my bridge
Pavement shrapnel
Imbedded into my hands
I felt...
Popped into a bar, or two
final destination plentiful
a platitude of postcards a'plenty
No signs of stalker Dark moon walker
I left postcards, poste haste
Aware of dangers i may face
But not watching, where i place my feet
Tripping over a curb, which did disturb
My lost equilibrium,now complete
As i fell upon my face, in disgrace
My new specs, literally then
Making an impression
By bruising, not cruising, my bridge
Pavement shrapnel
Imbedded into my hands
I felt...
#despair
#LifeAsAWriter
#transgender #TruthOfLife
#transgender #TruthOfLife
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xthan
Poem Published
5th Mar 2025 2:16pm
5th Mar 2025 2:16pm
Fangs
It was sickening having to
look straight in their eyes
no lights were on, dead
to everything in existence,
known eyes like that before
and they never leave you
alone afterwards.
All I had was an insolated room,
they couldn't unlock their side
of the door only my keys could,
if was alone, in that small room,
I couldn't bare to think what my
hands could have, would
have done.
I imagine something along
the lines of tearing limbs away,
crumbling them down like dust
wings...
look straight in their eyes
no lights were on, dead
to everything in existence,
known eyes like that before
and they never leave you
alone afterwards.
All I had was an insolated room,
they couldn't unlock their side
of the door only my keys could,
if was alone, in that small room,
I couldn't bare to think what my
hands could have, would
have done.
I imagine something along
the lines of tearing limbs away,
crumbling them down like dust
wings...
#abuse
#anger
#LGBT #transgender
#LGBT #transgender
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missjem56
Poem Published
19th Feb 2025 3:58pm
19th Feb 2025 3:58pm
From Hermes, To Aphrodite
Orgasms now
as a woman
Are waves,
and ripples
Of divine,
dry, pleasure
Orgasm as
a man
comparitively
Was more like
a shotgun wedding!
I now,
have known both!
As an
aside
Toys make
less noise!
by Jemia
as a woman
Are waves,
and ripples
Of divine,
dry, pleasure
Orgasm as
a man
comparitively
Was more like
a shotgun wedding!
I now,
have known both!
As an
aside
Toys make
less noise!
by Jemia
#LifeAsAWriter
#philosophical
#sensual
#sex
#transgender
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xthan
Poem Published
29th Jan 2025 10:39am
29th Jan 2025 10:39am
Beige pigs in long wigs
I hear her and her
cronies snorting
and laughing on
four seaters
so I went over,
leaning against
her chair like
some villain
she expects
us to become
told her i'm joining in
on the conversation,
knowing I overheard
her talking about me
her three friends look
down at the floor as
the train rolls into
London St Pancras
as she continues
to deny discussing
about me soon as
I stepped aboard
this rush hour train,
I repeat word
for...
cronies snorting
and laughing on
four seaters
so I went over,
leaning against
her chair like
some villain
she expects
us to become
told her i'm joining in
on the conversation,
knowing I overheard
her talking about me
her three friends look
down at the floor as
the train rolls into
London St Pancras
as she continues
to deny discussing
about me soon as
I stepped aboard
this rush hour train,
I repeat word
for...
#conflict
#HumanRights
#LGBT
#oppression
#transgender
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Duice
Poem Published
8th Jan 2025 4:19am
8th Jan 2025 4:19am
He-She-Other
Eyeing life side-eyed asphyxiated in this spotters scope
concave monocular teetering in and out of trance
Observant surveilling wretched buffoonery trending
cyclic magnified in this inauspicious life dance
Shrewd to learn intricate reasoning in depths of people
evolved judgemental life views secluded
Laid in the cut calm as a fly on the rancid wall
gender-neutral bathroom festering larvae included
Planted trigger behaviors become iridescently apparent
in blank jungle silence of blossoming juvenile minds
Passive watching random demonic ongoers...
concave monocular teetering in and out of trance
Observant surveilling wretched buffoonery trending
cyclic magnified in this inauspicious life dance
Shrewd to learn intricate reasoning in depths of people
evolved judgemental life views secluded
Laid in the cut calm as a fly on the rancid wall
gender-neutral bathroom festering larvae included
Planted trigger behaviors become iridescently apparent
in blank jungle silence of blossoming juvenile minds
Passive watching random demonic ongoers...
#honesty
#LGBT
#masculinity
#morality
#transgender
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xthan
Poem Published
9th Nov 2024 2:30am
9th Nov 2024 2:30am
This morning
I read a
poem about
nails tapping
into coffins
and I think
about how
many of my
siblings
hear the
same nails
tapping in
their lives
across a
pond
right
now.
poem about
nails tapping
into coffins
and I think
about how
many of my
siblings
hear the
same nails
tapping in
their lives
across a
pond
right
now.
#America
#LGBT
#minimalist #transgender
#minimalist #transgender
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missjem56
Poem Published
2nd Nov 2024 00:35am
2nd Nov 2024 00:35am
The Cracks Are Showing
I have a cracked hand mirror
(Tis not a mirror for looking at my hands!)
It still reflects everything
I bought it in a charity shop
About six years ago
It obviously wasn't cracked back then!
Ive used this hand mirror approximately
One thousand five hundred times!
Yet rarely seen my face in it
But helps me see
Everything i need to
It's not my eyes
That dilate!
by Jemia
(Tis not a mirror for looking at my hands!)
It still reflects everything
I bought it in a charity shop
About six years ago
It obviously wasn't cracked back then!
Ive used this hand mirror approximately
One thousand five hundred times!
Yet rarely seen my face in it
But helps me see
Everything i need to
It's not my eyes
That dilate!
by Jemia
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeCycle
#transgender
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xthan
Poem Published
16th Oct 2024 8:17pm
16th Oct 2024 8:17pm
Ode to a little black coat
My arms grew
out of your seams
they cross over
my sides like they
could almost break
I pace concrete sweating
into another day, knowing
eight years of hard wear
is carrying a shipwreck
you were more than
sharp edges, lapels,
silk lining, a scruffy
collar raised up
you soaked up tears
waiting for boys in blue,
said never mind to snot
marks they left over
your shoulders
as they leaned
on you like a pillow,
keeping them warm
with fire you had ...
out of your seams
they cross over
my sides like they
could almost break
I pace concrete sweating
into another day, knowing
eight years of hard wear
is carrying a shipwreck
you were more than
sharp edges, lapels,
silk lining, a scruffy
collar raised up
you soaked up tears
waiting for boys in blue,
said never mind to snot
marks they left over
your shoulders
as they leaned
on you like a pillow,
keeping them warm
with fire you had ...
#LGBT
#transgender
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poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
1st Oct 2024 1:14pm
1st Oct 2024 1:14pm
Wake Up And Smell The Breeze
Some reality, is really ironic
the truth is left on the brink
shadows and twilights emerge
there's only vanity to summarize
Poetry praising ego and libido
inked whims melt in the alter ego
they only smell of dirty stench
an empty soul will never quench
Self-centered attention stressed
the hopes for escaping repressed
introvert, shut in from reality
opposed symptoms of double personality
Insomnia and hallucinating...
the truth is left on the brink
shadows and twilights emerge
there's only vanity to summarize
Poetry praising ego and libido
inked whims melt in the alter ego
they only smell of dirty stench
an empty soul will never quench
Self-centered attention stressed
the hopes for escaping repressed
introvert, shut in from reality
opposed symptoms of double personality
Insomnia and hallucinating...
#deception
#gothic
#misunderstood
#transgender
#vulnerability
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