In a contest of courage, skill, and grace,
Where women are matched up face to face,
A man discovers in his dreams,
That he is a woman, trapped in a man’s realms.

And a proud woman that he is,
To show the world the strength of his,
The Olympic ring is the perfect place,
To propel to the highest rank in women’s space.

To defy the norms and make a stand,
Such a hero, dressed up, feeling proudly grand,
In the ring, where courage must meet might,
He will challenge a girl to a fair fight!

He will stand in the Olympic ring of fame,
A fearless challenger of a girl’s frail frame,
Throwing jabs, uppercuts, hooks left and right,
He’ll bravely fight, with all his might!

He’ll earn his place in the spotlight,
And win the medal, shiny and bright,
And a spot on the podium’s proudest place,
To prove to all girls his superior grace!

He’ll make his mom proud, his cause so pure,
Among all girls, he is the strongest, for sure,
And who cares about that minor attribute of his?
It’s only a penis, a detail that other girls miss.

Alas, are there other athletes in this, 
To fill a category of girls like his?

              Paul Pinkhasik, August 3, 2014