His wife wants to know who the real victim is.
The answer is obvious – he’s the victim.
Yes, now we can believe because
he has spoken, admitted he procured
prescription Quaaludes so women
would find themselves fucked. He’s just
the latest victim of oppressive feminism.
We women have created rape culture.
We trap the men with our cunts.
They are simple, and they need a place
to rest their needful dicks, a hot mouth,
a sleeping hand, a listless vessel to bend and fuck.
More than 50 women accused him,
but who would believe – they can’t really have been
raped by such an all-American dad. His wife wants
to know who the real victim is.
Why – is it a crime if they are asleep? If a vessel, they
cannot feel pain. If a buoy, they are designed to float.
It’s a woman’s choice after all to be seen in public,
to wear that dress, to refrain from speaking while asleep.
Jen Stein is a writer, advocate, mother and finder of lost things in Fairfax, Virginia. Her work has recently appeared in Cider Press Review, Menacing Hedge, Red Savina Review and Nonbinary Review. Jen is assistant editor for Rogue Agent journal. Her website is jensteinpoetry.wordpress.com.