Eat my skirts

So I had originally planned to try and come up with a 50(really ya'll ?!?!) word essay for Skirt magazine about why Feminism is important, naturally I wrote a long winded introduction and an even longr set of verse.

Stranger

Mangled sense of self 

I play drunk piano while you put your youth on the shelf

Swamp water spilled over 

Soaked the inside of the boat in ways of clover

Come over,

I am unabashedly lucky

For I truly know glee and barely know myself

Like how time must understand how long it takes a flower to permeate a slumber of cells and numbers.

ps this is like, 60 words?