Poem: The Androgynous Man in Brown Pants, Part 2

Female/Male/Gender binary,
He's over here,
No he is there,
She is here,
Are you there?

The Androgynous Man in Brown Pants is confused,
One time he had left his wallet on the table,
Spectators peered into his life,
"This," the crowd-gossipers-masses said,
"This... is the Androgynous Man in Brown Pants,"
The crowd-gossipers-masses continued on,
Shuffling away to mainstream meanderings,
Of de-evolution an de-enlightenment,

Meanwhile the Androgynous Man in Brown Pants carried on,
With a pocket sized notebook,
And a pencil,
To take notes and observe,

She was feeling her heart/agender/ogichidaakwe/two-spirit,
This was a horrible terrible thing to do,
Feeling the heart was a terrible disaster,
A huge risk,
So through the door and out in the same step,
A terribly daunting task,

He closed his heart/female/male,
Back to un-feeling the heart,
The Androgynous Man in Brown Pants,
Made and effort of the heart.