The Day our Dear Joanie Died

She knew how to stretch the gender lines

And the lines on her face

She hid nothing

Fearless and brave

Always willing to take it up a notch

Or two

Or three

She took on the "best"

Johnnie had nothing on her

Just a mere matter of timing

As she was far ahead of the non-accepting crowd

And the limitations of the closed-minded times

A fighter till the end

She rests now

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