I had a bit of a day, well, a couple of days. I need to vent a bit about transphobia so this is the most unscipted I have ever been. There are good things too obviously and of course I am still ending with some poetry! Thank you all for listening! Today’s sonnets: 1 Outside my window staring in  Unhindered by the cold and rain  You’re waiting for it to begin  Unending feast of fear and pain  Been right behind me all my life  Your shadows breathing down my neck  Yoúr seething hatred forms a knife  To lure me t’ward a flaming wreck …