You know, some people got a lot of nerve. Sometimes I don’t believe the things I see and hear.
Have you met the woman who’s shocked by two women kissing and, in the same breath, tell you she is pregnant? But gays shouldn’t be so blatant.
Ot this straight couple sits next to you in a movie and you can’t hear the dialogue because of the sound effects. But gays shouldn’t be so blatant.
And the woman in your office spends an entire lunch hour talking about her new bikin drawers and how much her husband likes them. But gays shouldn’t be so blatant.
Or the “hip” chick in your class rattling like a mile a minute, while you’re trying to get stoned in the john, about the camping trip she took with her musician boyfriend. But gays shouldn’t be so blatant.
You go into a public bathroom and all over the walls there’s John loves Mary, Janice digs Richard, Pepe loves Delores, etc, etc. But gaays shouldn’t be so blatant.
Or you go to an amusement paark and there’s a tunnel of love with pictures of straights painted on the front and grinning couples are coming in and out. But gays shouldn’t be so blatant.
Fact is, blatant heterosexuals are all over the place. Supermarkets, movies, on your job, in church, in books, on television every day and night, every place - even in gay bars - and they want gay men and women to go and hide in the closet.
So to you straight folks I say,“Sure, I’ll go if you go too. But, I’m polite, so after you.”
-Pat Parker
I was looking for this poem a few days ago to share, but just found it. So there’s a few seventies references, but food for thought for a few, I hope.
The world I am creating for myself, and invite you to join in, is one in which it is no more blatant for me to mention my partner and our plans than it would be if she were male.
Slowly, I believe it is happening.
On a lighter note, you know the saying - better blatant than latent…