On Sex Chromosones and Co-dependency
Jennifer Martelli
But what is this Y
but a tiny broken X!
He is hobbled, one leg broke
off, (not even a peg,) poor limping soldier,
and oh needing the crutch
that is the X, and X
shoulders him and weeps and needs
his need or she will die:
Unduplicated, an untied knot
opened, and the helix unraveled.
No kisses, not a single kiss.
That is the crux.