Once Woman

I tried to fit in

But the box failed me

‘A little more to the right’

The creator called out.

I took two gulps

And maggoty soil rushed

‘Try again,’ Said it.

I did, trying to fit in.

Twisted I turned I

Difficult for a bean

Shifted I swam I

Without human limbs.

Wombs bled free

Smelt of revenge

I grew shapely

The creator sighed “finally.”