Transvestite Imagination: Leaves of a Book

I broke into Reality so Fine

and dressed up to goWalking on Paper

as the Character of a Novel, hair Long,

Pants comfortable, supportive shoes,

and a Thinking Cap. Reality, I’ll be Back.

So I travel Back and Forth. Can Leave

then Return. My mind has been satisfied

without satisfaction. The hunger for rare

knowledge has consumed Me. I am in its

Mouth. And the Doppleganger in Cap

has arrived.  Such is the embellished memory

of myself as a man dressed up as a woman.

What was that if it was not the Spinning

of the Transvestite Imagination?