Ode to Google Street View

From Christopher street

To 42nd

To Castro and

The Haight

On every street

In every city

The one on which I am home

Is in the center of the gays

The gayest road in every ville

The most rainbow flags per capita

Montrose

From your loins I come

With glitter in my blood

HIV plus or minus

From every era I am born

In perfect cruising form

With mustache or without

With Campy lisp

With gay power fist

Or slackened wrist

In tank tops, leather shorts, or Levi jeans

I tell you now

I am the Queen