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Drag Queen


Dressed head to toe in handmade, sequined suits

The greatest sight anyone has ev’r seen,

Like hometown sports fans the crowd loudly roots

to her royal subjects, she is their 'queen'.

 

She wears black high heels and makes up her eyes

she parades around, dancing in those shoes

From a death drop, she quickly arises

With her talent,the whole show; she’ll amuse

 

Against all of the negativity

She stands tall, strong, and confident

Nothing affects her creativity

To the queer people, she’s preponderant

 
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