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As part of its commitment to the arts, Monstrous Bubo Production proudly sponsors a women’s poetry prize, open to all women, penised and depenised.

Our third winner, zemljaradnika, exemplifies the complexity of a modern lady poet’s life. Eight months ago, the muse descended and inspired ā€She left me her gardensā€. Like a baby in a transwomb, the poem kept growing until zemljaradnika gave birth to part 2. Here is the much euphoric result, a worthy winner.

Part 1

She left me her gardens,

The flower beds I once built,

I remember how happy it made her

When they were finally filt,


With dirt that had buried the fence lines

Blown in so long ago,

The losses of a half century,

Given a new home,


Into them went her grandma’s flowers,

Gifts divided from her beds,

Hostas, catmint and yarrow

With flox to line the edge,


Here and there she planted her herbs

She placed fruits to catch the rain,

Strawberries in the sun,

Raspberries in the shade.


With time the grass in the lawn came back in

Our natives plus some seed we sewn,

And we’d spend our evenings sitting on the railroad ties,

Watching our dogs play in their new home.


We scattered wild flower seed,

Gathered pods from the neighbor’s hollyhocks

We rejoiced with the arrival of larkspur columbines and cosmos

Plus the native sage and verbenas that would not be forgot.


And then ......

Then she walked away,


That happy home destroyed by my words,

That this man with whom she shared her dreams

Wasn’t happy being such

And wanted to change his body, and that.....

That changed everything


And so she walked away,

And never once looked back,

Never once gave an indication,

That she missed what we once had,


So she left me her gardens,

For which I do my best to care,

And each night still finds me on the railroad ties,

Lost in thought as I sit and stare


For like a ghost the memory of us still lingers

The dogs tearing to and fro,

The beauty of her face

Highlighted in the evenings glow.


She left me her gardens,

Their beauty bittersweet,

For each bit of joy they bring,

Is laden with her memory.


It’s been years since she left now,

And I still miss her so,

I wish some way we could have made it work

That our love could have still found a home


A thousand regrets still linger,

Could it have still worked?

If I’d known the right things to say,

Spoke just what needed to be heard


But the truth is I was clumsy,

The revelation came with so much shame,

And so often I was not an easy person to love

Trapped inside a prison of guilt and pain


And so she left me her gardens,

I'll sit her till the last bit of color fades away from sight,

The once again retire to an empty home

And hope to survive another lonely night.

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Part 2

She left me her gardens

For which I did my best to care,

In hopes someday she might return

And find them standing there.



Just like she’d left them,

That our love would still remain

Having weathered through the dry and barren years

Just waiting to bloom again.



I made the mistake of telling her this once

Awkward silence filled the air

Dark clouds stormed in her eyes,

And there was lightning in her glare



She said I could burn this place to the ground,

She really didn’t care

If that’s what it took for me to move on,

Cuz she was already there.



These words they cut so deeply,

How could she despise the idea of us so,

That she no longer placed any value

On what she had once made to grow.



Still, I watered and I weeded

I hoped and hurt and ached

But her avoidance only spoke to the truth of her words

With each new year and month and day.


The phone calls that went unanswered

The texts that went unseen

Yet each night I still heard her voice

In the heartbroken ache of my dreams



But the flowers still blossomed

Just like they did for her

With Vibrant greens and dazzling colors

They let me know they still appreciated my work



The yard still looked so nice after it had been mowed

Even if she was no longer there to tell me so

Those railroad ties still seemed to be the place

To soak in the sunsets glow.



I divided the phlox and the catmint

Brought back wildflowers I would find on the side of the road

And when the aspen started sending shoots

I transplanted them to new homes



With time I met another,

Whether by chance, fate or grace.

As two dry and weary hungry souls

Thirsted to see a smile on another’s face



And we’ve learned to love another,

She accepts me as I am,

Once again the house knows laughter

And the comfort of a gentle hand.



Now together, we tend these gardens

There are vegetables in the mustang pen

And the place I once watched her train horses

Serves purpose once again



Her grandma’s hostas are still thriving

I hope she is too

I hope that life is kind to her

That each day finds her soul renewed.



Someday I hope she finds another,

One who fills her heart with joy,

A future full of promise that outweighs the resentment of wasted years

She spent with me before I decided I could no longer be a boy.



Yet I wonder if she ever misses me?

Am I simply being vain?

What good would it do if she did?

With everything that has changed?



So many days that pass,

I still struggle with the doubts

If I had truly loved her, would I have not waited forever?

Or chosen to go with out?



If I had tended her like these flowers

Might she have chosen to stay?

Would her love not have been so dependent on how I looked?

Or what I chose to call my name?



She left me her gardens

I will always see her there,

I may never truly get over her.

But I am no longer filled with despair.



Each year the beds seem a little stronger

Fueled by deeper roots

Each year I seem a little more certain

In this path that I choose.



She left me her gardens

But it seems Mother Nature has her way

Of sending wild flowers to cover scars

And using beauty to heal the pain.

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The first one is very creepy actually, "I dont know whether I want to be with you or just be you" is some fucking serious silence of the lambs vibes. As I was using the internet at that time, let me remake this meme the correct way, with the correct setting of the text:

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It's creepy in general to have ever wanted to be someone else.
Admiring certain traits that others have and wanting to develop those traits for yourself is understandable, as is wanting to be with someone who has traits that you want for yourself (to an extent), but to actually wish that you were skin-walking them?
It's a violation of basic decency and it is perverted, which isn't immediately obvious because the concept of "wanting to be someone else" is automatically translated into: "I want to be more like a different person" and that's not inherently a bad thing. The problem lies where people are assuming the translation, when these idiots are being flatly serious.
I could never fathom wanting to be someone else. I can try to appreciate the perspective of others but to change shape into a foreign body? A foreign mind? It's disgusting.
Trannies are so fucked up for this.
 
Been using Linux since 2016. It's just an operating system but recently like other stereotypically 'nerdy' hobbies, it's been overran by troons. You'll see tons of jokes about linux users being femboys or troons on reddit a lot. That stereotype has become so commonplace unfortunately that the troon pink and white socks are jokingly called programming socks.

That being said, archlinux users are all fags and trannies and you should use opensuse instead.
i accidentally erased windows off my computer in 2005 trying to install linux. I got good pretty fast for a highschooler. I fight all the time with work computers cause they all use windows.

Get off my lawn (OS) trannies!
 
Kids are the best.

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How to discuss gender identity with 4 yr old?

There’s a teacher in my daughter’s (4) school that is transgender, MTF. Is it appropriate to say she isn’t passing? I don’t want to be offensive. Either way my daughter referred to her as ā€œheā€ and I corrected her to which she replied very matter of factly ā€œthat’s a manā€ and walked away. I want to affirm the teacher and raise a good citizen and I was at a loss. What would y’all do? I am an ally and do not want to discuss the validity of anyone’s identity or who should or shouldn’t exist. This post is about, love, respect, and affirmation thanks!

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Mom's undermining her daughter's trust in her by telling her an obvious lie
 
Time for something historic. Back in the mid 1930s, a Spanish lawyer and his wife left a suitcase in a secure place and then vanished. Eighty years later, according to Spanish law, it was opened. And it turned out that the guy who dropped it off was a troon, and it was full of photos of him and his wife.
My guess is Franco got him for being a degenerate. Good.
 
Kids are the best.

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How to discuss gender identity with 4 yr old?

There’s a teacher in my daughter’s (4) school that is transgender, MTF. Is it appropriate to say she isn’t passing? I don’t want to be offensive. Either way my daughter referred to her as ā€œheā€ and I corrected her to which she replied very matter of factly ā€œthat’s a manā€ and walked away. I want to affirm the teacher and raise a good citizen and I was at a loss. What would y’all do? I am an ally and do not want to discuss the validity of anyone’s identity or who should or shouldn’t exist. This post is about, love, respect, and affirmation thanks!

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Mom's undermining her daughter's trust in her by telling her an obvious lie
Sad thing is eventually that girl will be manipulated into thinking the male teacher is a woman. At least she's resisting for now though....
 
Kids are the best.

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How to discuss gender identity with 4 yr old?

There’s a teacher in my daughter’s (4) school that is transgender, MTF. Is it appropriate to say she isn’t passing? I don’t want to be offensive. Either way my daughter referred to her as ā€œheā€ and I corrected her to which she replied very matter of factly ā€œthat’s a manā€ and walked away. I want to affirm the teacher and raise a good citizen and I was at a loss. What would y’all do? I am an ally and do not want to discuss the validity of anyone’s identity or who should or shouldn’t exist. This post is about, love, respect, and affirmation thanks!

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Mom's undermining her daughter's trust in her by telling her an obvious lie
"I absolutely will insist on correct pronoun usage because, as you stated, she doesn't have the final say. My concern was more about challenging what she sees/knows with what is."

Something I think people misunderstand about grooming is that it doesn't necessarily entail sexual intent. The vast majority of parents and teachers who enforce this nonsense are not personally out to molest kids. But what they are doing, by systematically undermining children's instincts and sensory perceptions, is making them more vulnerable to that rare individual who does want to molest them. Grooming them, if you will, to be susceptible to abuse, even if that's not the intent. A generation of children who have been taught that firmly articulating boundaries in the face of social pressure is "unkind", and that their own eyes are lying to them ("no, honey, that's a WOMAN'S penis"), are a predator's wet dream. Makes me legitimately MATI.
 

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battle_mommyx2 [score hidden] 25 minutes ago

My brother is trans. My daughter (3 at the time) kept calling him ā€œshe.ā€ I just kept gently recorrecting. I didn’t get into the whole trans explanation yet. Just talked about why she thought he was a she. Daughter said that trans brother had long hair and was therefore a girl. I talked about how boys and girls can look anyway they want and makeup is for all and dresses are for all. That felt more age appropriate for now to me and we will keep working on explaining as she gets older.

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Omg the teacher is bald! Maybe that’s why she’s so sure she’s a man. I’ll have to ask the next time.


[–]battle_mommyx2 [score hidden] 11 minutes ago

Yeah it could help!

HE'S BALD? :story:
 
This utterly psychotic woman has been the main character on Terf War Twitter a few times before, but she's gone seriously over the top today.

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I’ve been doxxed on Twitter in
@jk_rowling ’s comments by an account called
@SlugBanana60798
. I’ve tried to keep it on the DL & ignore it. Yet, big TERF accounts have my dead name now & are dead naming me. Putting my safety & my family’s safety at risk. There’s a reason I didn’t have my name on here. I’m an outspoken person & that makes crazy people really mad. I get threats all the time.

My real name is Hendrix. That’s what I’ve been known as for years. I also legally changed my name. Calling me anything else is purposefully abusive & shitty. It’s meant to dehumanize me.

Doxxing is not ok. Doing it to trans people is further proof that these bigots do not care about our privacy or safety. I would never do that to someone.

@marycatedelvey
is the latest TERF to dead name on purpose. Here’s the thing though, y’all sound stupid doing it since I was called by my last name for most of my life.

One more thing, doxxing me only shows that I am a lawyer & that everything I’ve ever said is backed up by things I’ve said online or in past articles written about me.
This really is a masterful tweet that belongs in a manual of self-own. It's perfect.

- Claim you've been doxxed and direct everyone towards the culprit so they can find out who you are. :agree:
- But be on record yourself approving of doxxing someone you don't like. :agree:
- Blame someone utterly uninvolved :agree:
- That someone is JKR oh yeah baby. :agree:
- Also pick a fight with Mary-Cate Delvey because she is definitely not 5 times smarter than you and absolutely on fire at the moment
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- hide the best replies so people can zero in on them. :agree:
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The Slugbanana account has just locked up so can't find the original tweet now but turns out this person is called Erica Hendrix and was profiled in some magazine before pooning out.
 
"All it takes is a bad day" is exactly the line of reasoning Joker used to justify becoming a mass homicidal maniac, possibly raping Barbra Gordon after paralyzing her, and then torturing Jim Gordon with beatings and showing him the abuse his daughter received. So pretty on point for a troon to use the same excuse for being mentally unhinged freaks.
 
I am old enough now that I genuinely hate these, because it's misappropriating my culture.

Nobody was trans and non-binary in the early 2000s, and if they were, they certainly weren't blasting it all over everything online, making it their entire fucking identity. The culture was different. And a lot more ruthless and unkind. People still said 'faggot' and 'retarded' openly on television, and nobody ever got upset. Fuck, you could even say 'tranny' and it wasn't even considered a slur, because while people knew trannies existed, they were such a minority as to be completely inconsequential. There was no 'trans community' - they'd generally just be these weirdo fringe perverts you'd see on the likes of Maury or Jerry Springer and weren't something that was in any way aspirational to kids.

And all the non-binaries would still just be fat cisgender girls on deviantArt writing Drarry slash fiction.
Oh there were trans people back then. But they knew they were trans and never threw a hissy fit over it. We never discussed pronouns openly and the like.

It's when they started winning battles related to visibility and they were emboldened to start living openly and suing people for bathroom access that's when we needed help.
 
Kids are the best.

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How to discuss gender identity with 4 yr old?

There’s a teacher in my daughter’s (4) school that is transgender, MTF. Is it appropriate to say she isn’t passing? I don’t want to be offensive. Either way my daughter referred to her as ā€œheā€ and I corrected her to which she replied very matter of factly ā€œthat’s a manā€ and walked away. I want to affirm the teacher and raise a good citizen and I was at a loss. What would y’all do? I am an ally and do not want to discuss the validity of anyone’s identity or who should or shouldn’t exist. This post is about, love, respect, and affirmation thanks!

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Mom's undermining her daughter's trust in her by telling her an obvious lie
Tranny subreddits are filled to the brim with troons crying about little kids "misgendering" them.

Little kids don't care about affirming mental illness. They tell it exactly like it is.
 
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