Poems about Feminism
#feminism
Poems about feminism, the advocacy of women's rights on the ground of the equality of the sexes. Poetry about feminism includes feminist poems, and also poems challenging the modern feminist movement. Also views on feminism in mass media, and the inequality that still exists between men and women around the world.
Softy Co-Piloting Your Mind First Class (Air Style)
To be in the know moment one takes time to see things as others cannot grasp the concept or lose focus of presented perceptions
We go through life to make better choices for ourselves
For the parents who have children, safeguard their future the best way possible
Read to them is always my advice
Do not allow highway information from the internet to be the window of their innocent souls
What happens when you live in a world that not only supports you...
We go through life to make better choices for ourselves
For the parents who have children, safeguard their future the best way possible
Read to them is always my advice
Do not allow highway information from the internet to be the window of their innocent souls
What happens when you live in a world that not only supports you...
#women
#motivational
#inspirational
#spiritual
#feminism
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Rebel MIS
Dormant as winter
vital like snow
I have long walked barefoot
through these herbariums
dismembering embers
while rain casts candle glow
If I were to call you
a unicorn of the universe
an aristocrat anarchist
or simply a channeled “beared Ishtar”
you would curse me with sin bewitched enchantment
telling me how you despise this title meaning divine madness
how personification reveals each chain
“do not define me ” you would add
I would remind you how you said “wit is a gesture of...
vital like snow
I have long walked barefoot
through these herbariums
dismembering embers
while rain casts candle glow
If I were to call you
a unicorn of the universe
an aristocrat anarchist
or simply a channeled “beared Ishtar”
you would curse me with sin bewitched enchantment
telling me how you despise this title meaning divine madness
how personification reveals each chain
“do not define me ” you would add
I would remind you how you said “wit is a gesture of...
#PowerOfWords
#freedom
#feminism
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The five holy fires\one virginal
Vesta veiled
venusial vault
mine to keep
a meadow lies open
harvesting awareness
a demure harpsicord
casts my shade
I have long existed
in frocked late frost
masked mildew
melancholia
sings synched
from
my ten fold tiered tiara
copyrights © owned by Ri
venusial vault
mine to keep
a meadow lies open
harvesting awareness
a demure harpsicord
casts my shade
I have long existed
in frocked late frost
masked mildew
melancholia
sings synched
from
my ten fold tiered tiara
copyrights © owned by Ri
#women
#feminism
#symbolism
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A thousand names and more
If
this were to be final
when dusk turns dust
I would watch the last paragraph
of the last poem
from each outline
of a cloud bathing in a light
I would catch tears
through moons eyelashes
knowing bridal rites of the sun
watch each chaliced spiral rise
from mesopotamian sea
where driftwood finds me
I would meet you once again
where all threads are woven
to invite what becomes us
you the initiate would exhale
what is feared for, what is...
this were to be final
when dusk turns dust
I would watch the last paragraph
of the last poem
from each outline
of a cloud bathing in a light
I would catch tears
through moons eyelashes
knowing bridal rites of the sun
watch each chaliced spiral rise
from mesopotamian sea
where driftwood finds me
I would meet you once again
where all threads are woven
to invite what becomes us
you the initiate would exhale
what is feared for, what is...
#women
#universe
#feminism
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Girl Power
My dear, I see the pain and suffering in your eyes,
But you are the movers and shakers of the world.
You are the reason why I have the blood running in
My strong veins. Your pain is my pain and the guys?
They do not know what it is like to hold the curled
Words and watch them disappear into thick skin
So no one else sees their wounds. You are a warrior
And goddess no one else can ever become. Through
And through you are tough like leather. Like a star
You shine. You are becoming a healer and worrier
Because that is what the generations...
But you are the movers and shakers of the world.
You are the reason why I have the blood running in
My strong veins. Your pain is my pain and the guys?
They do not know what it is like to hold the curled
Words and watch them disappear into thick skin
So no one else sees their wounds. You are a warrior
And goddess no one else can ever become. Through
And through you are tough like leather. Like a star
You shine. You are becoming a healer and worrier
Because that is what the generations...
#women
#power
#feminism
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Riding the Camelid of Distress on International Women’s Day
Chillin’ in a state of constant fear and trauma
And all I gots to say is thanks Obama
I be twitching and shaking on my way back home
I have a hard time remembering David the Gnome
The theme song specifically, and how that junks went
Door Dash is how my whole paycheck got spent
And even tho I be craving that KFC
I know it ain’t the healthiest meal for me
But imma YOLO this shit till the walls come down
I’m livin’ it up and painting the town
A dark shade of puce
Imma let it hang loose
I suspect Lizzo been having more mayo...
And all I gots to say is thanks Obama
I be twitching and shaking on my way back home
I have a hard time remembering David the Gnome
The theme song specifically, and how that junks went
Door Dash is how my whole paycheck got spent
And even tho I be craving that KFC
I know it ain’t the healthiest meal for me
But imma YOLO this shit till the walls come down
I’m livin’ it up and painting the town
A dark shade of puce
Imma let it hang loose
I suspect Lizzo been having more mayo...
#women
#MeToo
#feminism
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Maid of Kentucky
Choices you made, made you choiceless
Had your children, but lost your life
I was your last baby, the last you could have
And you said, “womanhood is gone.”
My mama, you’re the patron saint
Of all of women’s suffering
You’re dedication won’t go unnoticed
I’m gonna wear your name
When you leave this world
I’ll tell the tale of the Maid of Kentucky
Had your children, but lost your life
I was your last baby, the last you could have
And you said, “womanhood is gone.”
My mama, you’re the patron saint
Of all of women’s suffering
You’re dedication won’t go unnoticed
I’m gonna wear your name
When you leave this world
I’ll tell the tale of the Maid of Kentucky
#mother
#women
#feminism
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We are women
Do we stand? Do we stumble?
Are we strong? Are we nimble?
Do we shake? Do we shiver?
Are we cold? Do we quiver?
No, we are women
We sadly don’t get that choice
You have to constantly fight
For your right to deserve life
Are we strong? Are we nimble?
Do we shake? Do we shiver?
Are we cold? Do we quiver?
No, we are women
We sadly don’t get that choice
You have to constantly fight
For your right to deserve life
#strength
#women
#TruthOfLife #feminism
#TruthOfLife #feminism
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Torpedo Jamming, Rocket Mapping & Other Innovators in History
Praise your moms, praise your sisters, praise your daughters, praise your queens
Praise all the women in your life who have helped you achieved your dreams
Honor those women who have contributed to society but never got the glory
It’s March, it’s women’s history month so learn about them and tell their stories
Like
Did you know that Hollywood star Hedy Lamarr was also an inventor?
The actress of the silver screen had patents and other inventions that still apply
During the war she came up with the idea of frequency jamming for torpedoes
And that...
Praise all the women in your life who have helped you achieved your dreams
Honor those women who have contributed to society but never got the glory
It’s March, it’s women’s history month so learn about them and tell their stories
Like
Did you know that Hollywood star Hedy Lamarr was also an inventor?
The actress of the silver screen had patents and other inventions that still apply
During the war she came up with the idea of frequency jamming for torpedoes
And that...
#strength
#women
#feminism #historical
#feminism #historical
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Rub It In
We rub each other everyday
Mind and body in life’s hay
Elixir of existence exudes from us
Love is here never to leave us..
Mind and body in life’s hay
Elixir of existence exudes from us
Love is here never to leave us..
#love
#lust
#relationships
#passion
#feminism
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Woman – The Guardian of Existence
Like blossoms cradled in celestial palms,
We, with love and empathy, harmonize the world's psalms.
Enveloping humanity in an eternal dance,
We, the inspirations of existence, enhance.
In life's tug-of-war, a compelling ballet,
Instances of loss and descent come into play.
Yet, amidst the folds of such circumstance,
We, unyielding, radiate smiles and resilience.
We, with love and empathy, harmonize the world's psalms.
Enveloping humanity in an eternal dance,
We, the inspirations of existence, enhance.
In life's tug-of-war, a compelling ballet,
Instances of loss and descent come into play.
Yet, amidst the folds of such circumstance,
We, unyielding, radiate smiles and resilience.
#love
#women
#LifeStruggles
#feminism
#admiration
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Hollow
You scooped my insides out and left me as empty as a hollow pin pricked egg; left with nothing but half baked sorry ass text message apologies, and crying so hard at night I could not breathe.
I don't know why I always fall for men like you, perhaps it is something that I am missing within myself, that maybe I think that they must have; but never do.
I have been picked apart by so many people, my bones used as toothpicks and my heart as an ashtray; that I have somehow forgotten what being enough for someone felt like in the first place.
You told me you had...
I don't know why I always fall for men like you, perhaps it is something that I am missing within myself, that maybe I think that they must have; but never do.
I have been picked apart by so many people, my bones used as toothpicks and my heart as an ashtray; that I have somehow forgotten what being enough for someone felt like in the first place.
You told me you had...
#breakup
#feminism
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