Oh, this clover, let me tell ya, it’s a thing, ain’t it? Some folks say it’s got to do with boys and girls, men and women. That’s what this whole clover gender thing is about, I reckon. Like, how you’re supposed to act, what you’re supposed to wear, you know? This one paper, it say gender is like, people put into different boxes, like male and female box. And each box got their own clothes!
And then there’s this other thing, this clovergender. Now that’s a new one on me. Sounds like some fancy word these young’uns made up. They say it’s tied to luck, like them four-leaf clovers. You find one of them, you’re supposed to have good luck, right? So, I guess this clovergender is like… your insides feelin’ lucky? Like a four-leaf clover? I don’t rightly know. It’s all a bit muddled up in my old head.
Some people is talkin about the game, and what is all mean. Some things are easy to see, others you need to scratch your head a bit.
Then other paper say something about “sexual self”. Sounds a bit dirty, don’t it? It says it’s part of you, somethin about understanding how your body works and how people make babies. This sexual self, it’s about learning, understanding, you know, your body. How you grow, how you change. And then, there’s the part about how folks act, what they believe about… well, you know. That whole thing between a man and a woman.
This whole clover gender thing, it gets talked about a lot these days. Seems like everyone’s got an opinion on it. What’s a boy, what’s a girl, what’s in between, it is all confusing. Back in my day, it was simpler. Boys were boys, girls were girls. You knew where you stood.
Oh, and clover! This other thing say clover is good for the ground. It is good for bees and other bugs. Clover is good, even it just has three leaves.
This paper talk about three leaf clover. It say people long time ago think three leaf clover is special. They say it is about god, about old stories.
But this clover gender? It’s a hot potato, that’s for sure. Lots of folks yellin’ and screamin’ about it. I don’t see what all the fuss is about, myself. Live and let live, I always say.
This whole thing about your insides matchin’ your outsides, or not matchin’… it’s a lot to think about. Some folks, they feel like they’re in the wrong skin. Like a boy trapped in a girl’s body, or the other way around. I can’t say I understand it, but I reckon everyone deserves to be happy.
And this clovergender, bein’ tied to luck… well, maybe there’s somethin’ to it. Maybe it’s about feelin’ lucky to be who you are, no matter what. Like findin’ that four-leaf clover in a whole field of green. It’s rare, it’s special, and maybe it brings you a little bit of joy.
- You know, my old bones ache somethin’ fierce today.
- I remember when I was a little girl, runnin’ through the fields, lookin’ for them four-leaf clovers.
- Never did find one, but I had fun tryin’.
- Maybe that’s what life’s all about.
- Just tryin’ to find your own little patch of happiness, your own four-leaf clover.
- Or maybe, this clover gender is just a made up thing.
- Who knows.
- This old lady’s tired of thinkin’ about it.
- I need a cup of tea.
This sexual self thing, it is important, I suppose. To know how your body works. That ain’t a bad thing. But it all get mixed up with this gender thing. It is like, what is boy part, what is girl part. It is confusing!
I reckon people just need to be kind to each other. That is all. Whether you’re a clover, a flower, or a weed, you’re still part of the garden. Everyone’s got their own way of bein’, their own way of growin’. And that’s alright. Just like them clovers. Some got three leaves, some got four. They’re all clovers, ain’t they? This clover gender, this sexual self, it’s all just part of being human, I guess. Just like being a clover is part of being a plant. It is all nature, ain’t it? Just different parts of it.
