So, I found a delightful note from a stranger bemoaning my lack of parking skills. This is my poem in response.
Learn how to park, CUNT
CUNT in capitals, written in anger, traced
over three times at least.
Such casual use of cunt as insult.
Female anatomy used to mean
something demeaning.
Also, no comma; bad grammar is more
offensive.
So, actually I need to learn how
to park cunt.
I know how to park cunt on boyfriend’s
penis.
Well, it’s not exactly parked, it’s very much
in motion
Anyway.
I reclaim cunt.
Cunt is powerful woman
I am confident cunt
carefree cunt
content cunt
and this cunt
does not need to learn
how to park.