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
4th Jul 2020 3:56pm
4th Jul 2020 3:56pm
To My Daughter, How I Met Your Mother
It all started about 14 years before i met your mother 30 years ago. i was about 20 years had just fallen truly madly deeply in love with the wonderful Jacqui in Teignmouth, Devon. I was young,and still ferrel! i think we lasted about a year, within a few months, i'd been in an 70mph car accident, the driver hadn't mentioned it wasn't his car, and i ended up with 200 hours of community service, the probation service gave me 2 options, one was laying railway sleepers down on a cliff footpath in Dawlish, the other was to work in a childrens home, which i did, i ended up staying on as a...
#love
#identity
#LifeChangingMoment
#transgender
#daughter
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Darkpoem
Mochii
Mochii
Poem Published
24th Jun 2020 10:44am
24th Jun 2020 10:44am
Humans
Were you ever really who you were born as?
I mean, she says she's not a girl.
Why not believe her?
She knows herself and what's right for her.
But you won't let her bind her chest.
Or cut her hair short.
She says "My name isn't Vadah."
You cut her down. But why?
Why can't "she' be a "he"?
Why can't the boy that she feels she is come out?
And that lesbian in the other class room.
Why do you tease her for who she loves?
Why do you tell her she's too young,
Or it's just a phase?
She knows who she wants. Do you? ...
I mean, she says she's not a girl.
Why not believe her?
She knows herself and what's right for her.
But you won't let her bind her chest.
Or cut her hair short.
She says "My name isn't Vadah."
You cut her down. But why?
Why can't "she' be a "he"?
Why can't the boy that she feels she is come out?
And that lesbian in the other class room.
Why do you tease her for who she loves?
Why do you tell her she's too young,
Or it's just a phase?
She knows who she wants. Do you? ...
#women
#lesbian
#gay
#racism
#transgender
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missjem56
Poem Published
21st May 2020 11:00pm
21st May 2020 11:00pm
Hermaphrodite
Your thighs,
like sighs,
in a silent wind.
A soft zephyr,
against your silken skin,
Caressing,Kisses of passion
,lingering,
touching tongues,
with cascading desire
Seeking the lust,
then the fire,
two lovers,become as one
Hermes and Aphrodite
like sighs,
in a silent wind.
A soft zephyr,
against your silken skin,
Caressing,Kisses of passion
,lingering,
touching tongues,
with cascading desire
Seeking the lust,
then the fire,
two lovers,become as one
Hermes and Aphrodite
#love
#lust
#transgender
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missjem56
Poem Published
25th Apr 2020 11:33am
25th Apr 2020 11:33am
The Case Of The Woman With A Dressy Digit (Sonnet)
Hi, my name is Daphne Adcock
Formerly of Little Snoring, in Norfolk
One day discovered,whilst at play
Realised i was Lesbian, with nothing to say
Finding my life so very boring
Decided to remove myself from Little Snoring
Realising that i needed a plan
As i still had the parts, of a man
To conform to requirements, and all the legits
I had to remove my Dressy Digit
Wanting to keep all my fingers and toes
We can all guess, how this story goes
As twenty-one digits was one over the top
So went into hospital, for the op!
Formerly of Little Snoring, in Norfolk
One day discovered,whilst at play
Realised i was Lesbian, with nothing to say
Finding my life so very boring
Decided to remove myself from Little Snoring
Realising that i needed a plan
As i still had the parts, of a man
To conform to requirements, and all the legits
I had to remove my Dressy Digit
Wanting to keep all my fingers and toes
We can all guess, how this story goes
As twenty-one digits was one over the top
So went into hospital, for the op!
#funny
#sonnet
#transgender
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poetryaccident
Poem Published
25th Apr 2020 1:45am
25th Apr 2020 1:45am
Belief Transcends
Belief transcends the natal form
set in place by fate forlorned
for the jest now at hand
a vision some misunderstand
the outer does not display
congruency with a faith
that identity flows from the whole
with the parts then transposed
when compared to the normative
this outcome of derivatives
a new identity is expressed
now that oneness has been addressed
personhood at last declared
even though the pundits glare
at a faith that’s absolute
when belief defines a truth.
© 2020. Sean Green. All...
set in place by fate forlorned
for the jest now at hand
a vision some misunderstand
the outer does not display
congruency with a faith
that identity flows from the whole
with the parts then transposed
when compared to the normative
this outcome of derivatives
a new identity is expressed
now that oneness has been addressed
personhood at last declared
even though the pundits glare
at a faith that’s absolute
when belief defines a truth.
© 2020. Sean Green. All...
#transgender
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poetryaccident
Poem Published
20th Apr 2020 00:05am
20th Apr 2020 00:05am
Corner is a Door
Sometimes the corner is a door
defying tradition as a course
what came before is in the past
flat conveyance not meant to last
the entrance or exit become the same
just as confused with none to blame
whether to come or to go
matters not when all’s disclosed
normality has been cast aside
now exposed as mostly lies
the gateway now swings both ways
as the bend denies the straight
the same is sought at junction’s bend
attraction lending a helping hand
sometimes corners support the way
blessing paths now...
defying tradition as a course
what came before is in the past
flat conveyance not meant to last
the entrance or exit become the same
just as confused with none to blame
whether to come or to go
matters not when all’s disclosed
normality has been cast aside
now exposed as mostly lies
the gateway now swings both ways
as the bend denies the straight
the same is sought at junction’s bend
attraction lending a helping hand
sometimes corners support the way
blessing paths now...
#LGBT
#transgender
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poetryaccident
Poem Published
20th Apr 2020 00:00am
20th Apr 2020 00:00am
Mirror’s Many Ways
Consider the mirror’s many ways
reality fully in its sway
with impacts from good to bad
the spectrum ranges from glad to sad
first bending reality to the distress
of the viewers who damn the skin
the reminder of dysphoria
the opposite of gender euphoria
others see a compliment
the very best then dominant
that beauty in the beholder’s eye
reflection sharing a silvered reply
lastly the echo speaks of escape
possibilities beyond what’s displayed
dreams imagined with foresight
in the face of glassed...
reality fully in its sway
with impacts from good to bad
the spectrum ranges from glad to sad
first bending reality to the distress
of the viewers who damn the skin
the reminder of dysphoria
the opposite of gender euphoria
others see a compliment
the very best then dominant
that beauty in the beholder’s eye
reflection sharing a silvered reply
lastly the echo speaks of escape
possibilities beyond what’s displayed
dreams imagined with foresight
in the face of glassed...
#transgender
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poetryaccident
Poem Published
10th Apr 2020 00:37am
10th Apr 2020 00:37am
Same is Best
Perhaps the same is for the best
connections made in relevance
when similarities move the heart
and cause coyness to depart
some would ask why this is
that sapphic thoughts lead to bliss
their derision matters not
when two souls are resolved
finding pleasure across the board
from conversation to intercourse
above all else love is found
it’s to this feeling each is bound
the queer approach is not for all
some are cursed to hetero
revel is the same is best
be the flavor east or west.
© 2020....
connections made in relevance
when similarities move the heart
and cause coyness to depart
some would ask why this is
that sapphic thoughts lead to bliss
their derision matters not
when two souls are resolved
finding pleasure across the board
from conversation to intercourse
above all else love is found
it’s to this feeling each is bound
the queer approach is not for all
some are cursed to hetero
revel is the same is best
be the flavor east or west.
© 2020....
#transgender
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am_me
Emma Pacific
Emma Pacific
Poem Published
23rd Mar 2020 2:50am
23rd Mar 2020 2:50am
My first feminine orgasm
#lesbian
#transgender
#orgasm
319 reads
4 Comments
p1w2t3
Poem Published
12th Feb 2020 1:43am
12th Feb 2020 1:43am
M and M 's melt in your mind..
I dont know why they tease me pinning me to the ground. Telling me to jump as laughing faces have no sound. Why would she waste time to visit me from so far far away. A host in some one elses body ,tricky as a child at play.A two second glimpse standing right in front of me,breath taking beauty ,brilliant as falls colourful leaves. Perfect cherry lips of pale smooth skin. She made sure i saw the timeless image that we all believed in. At a spit cleansed all feelings away.I grabbed at the thought begging it to stay. Rude to tease a heart on a name less dull day. Does it take one to know one ?,...
#transgender
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poetryaccident
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2020 2:42am
23rd Jan 2020 2:42am
Transition in Latitude
The choice is made in the soul
if a decision is the right word
instead a knowing represents
identity that fits the best
fully vested to the outcome
even though the outside lags
knowledge is held in the heart
asks for acceptance to come first
separation of biased thoughts
from the person that I am
attacks a target that does not exist
even as I must persist
an integration is my lot
with a hope the world will grasp
the whole offered up for view
with transition in latitude.
© 2020. Sean Green....
if a decision is the right word
instead a knowing represents
identity that fits the best
fully vested to the outcome
even though the outside lags
knowledge is held in the heart
asks for acceptance to come first
separation of biased thoughts
from the person that I am
attacks a target that does not exist
even as I must persist
an integration is my lot
with a hope the world will grasp
the whole offered up for view
with transition in latitude.
© 2020. Sean Green....
#LGBT
#transgender
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poetryaccident
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2020 11:16pm
2nd Jan 2020 11:16pm
The Choice
The choice made of identity
one or the other to fit in
is made when survival asks
individuals to protect their ranks
the paths opened have their risks
with a threat at dagger’s edge
to sanity or life’s continuance
neither salves the normative
there’s no attempt to trick the group
instead the ruse is hoped adequate
to shield the self from the diatribes
prompted by ignorance of the tribe
identity is clearly known
in the heart of the one
while safety asks for compromise
to flaunt or hide against the...
one or the other to fit in
is made when survival asks
individuals to protect their ranks
the paths opened have their risks
with a threat at dagger’s edge
to sanity or life’s continuance
neither salves the normative
there’s no attempt to trick the group
instead the ruse is hoped adequate
to shield the self from the diatribes
prompted by ignorance of the tribe
identity is clearly known
in the heart of the one
while safety asks for compromise
to flaunt or hide against the...
#LGBT
#transgender
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DU Poetry : Transgender Poems
