Poem: Intersectionality

Told the windowwasher to fuck 
right off – not because I didn’t like 
him – I don’t know him! - more because 
I don’t want my fucking windows 
washed. He started anyway, and said he  
was prepared to do them for free. And  
wondered what my problem was. 
 
I told him my problem was him running 
out and washing windows. But I used a  
shorthand version: fuck off y…