About You

The day I write a poem about you– then I’ll start considering love.   Until then, leave it on my front step, off with the paper and my morning coffee; let me read about it in books, watch movies that make me cry.   I don’t know why this song keeps on singing, over andContinue reading “About You”

Why be a Feminist?

It’s been on my mind, lately. …….. I watch Zen Buddhism videos every …… day and yet today is the ….. first I have watched a woman. …. The songs on the radio really …. are just “okay,” when one yells … “pussy” I shrink inwards, when “Choice,” … “Respect,” and dare I mention “Love” …. areContinue reading “Why be a Feminist?”

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