He said, she was once a man,
Woman, he said she became.
I said, I don’t understand,
How a dude became a dame.
Reaching into fallen snow,
Impromptu there he made a ball,
Social justice forced his throw,
He hit me once, but once for all.
He said
"And the daughter of Zion is left as a cottage in a vineyard, as a lodge in a garden of cucumbers, as a besieged city." – Isaiah 1:8
Cucumber Lodge 