Going For A Drag Poem by Patti Masterman

Nobody loves fearless anymore;
True love lives only in movies,
No one lives fearless, in their core-
Now all our loving, is only a snore.

Nobody goes deep anymore;
They're scared what might be lurking beneath,
And if you're too deep, it's a bore-
You're supposed to be a window, not a door.

Nobody dare dream anymore;
Just living day to day's such a chore,
If you'll pick us back up, off the floor-
We'll just drag ourselves around, forevermore.