A poem to celebrate a few of the differences between the sexes.
When drama lies.
When the cast confesses
When women are actors.
Instead of actresses
When the reward is the art
But a gold statue is preferred
Then equality sits down
Without a word
When recruiting the jobs
That ladies do.
Marketing pharma
Or selling a shoe.
Then Pankhurst’s dreams
Seem like distant tales
And equality sits down
And files its nails
When sport is a leveller
Though men are much faster
And women play golf
But they call it the Masters
Then the gender divide
Becomes slightly absurd
And equality sits down
Without a word
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