Some poems have distinctive male versus female role patterns
Two chocolate bunnies in a boat
Float on a river or the sea
Oh, sugar, why are you so sweet?
It’s the chocolate, honey, the chocolate
All this painted on an Easter egg
Quite innocent, but you are fucking loud
Go screw yourself, and write your own line
You mother, you, you ass licking scum sucker
Not entirely digested yet
The whole chocolate egg will ultimately
Restructure into what one might call
A monumental phase in human advancement
The dance section: we embark on it
The little girl starts to vomit
The dog across the field barks
The little boy now barfs