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This poem
has not appeared on the blog since 2010 so now seems as good a time as any to
give it an airing. I am posting it on both blogs today as it addresses the less
enlightened among the heterosexual majority as well as regular gay readers who
may well identify with the sentiments expressed.
Most people here in the UK (including myself) have no problem with immigration; our problem arises in the significant number of immigrants who persistently condemn various aspects of western culture including its general acceptance of LGBT human rights. People from cultures that are gay-unfriendly (to say the least) will have know this before they chose to come here so they should either stay away or keep a respectful silence, and agree to differ. The same has to be said , of course, for thoe borm here who feel much the same antipathy towards the LGBT ethic for whatever reason.
Most people here in the UK (including myself) have no problem with immigration; our problem arises in the significant number of immigrants who persistently condemn various aspects of western culture including its general acceptance of LGBT human rights. People from cultures that are gay-unfriendly (to say the least) will have know this before they chose to come here so they should either stay away or keep a respectful silence, and agree to differ. The same has to be said , of course, for thoe borm here who feel much the same antipathy towards the LGBT ethic for whatever reason.
CULTURE
SHOCK
‘Bigotry
Rules OK,’
read
graffiti on a factory wall,
‘Better
off dead than Gay’
It was
high noon
for
a boyfriend and I, appalled
by
sentiments so obscene
He held
my hand
as we
explored a shopping mall,
negotiating
quicksand
We paused
for a kiss
in the
doorway of a supermarket,
caused a
bit of a fuss
One man
called the police,
another
hauled curious kids away,
a third
yelled abuse
A crowd
gathered
not
wanting to miss out on a show
(violence
preferred)
‘You do
know,’ said someone,
‘Shakespeare
wrote his love sonnets
for a
young man...?’
No one
said a word,
not
wishing to be labelled a philistine
for the
world
We went
on our way
(if the
cops came we were long gone)
and Will
won the day
Copyright
R. N. Taber 2010
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