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.
cloudink
Poem Published
27th Sep 2020 11:26pm
27th Sep 2020 11:26pm
Her Crayons
She was drawing a picture of a flower during art class,
making it pink, as it was her favorite color.
The boys in her class teased her often,
They would pick on her for her funny laugh,
or pull on her hair,
But she didn’t mind.
She was making this picture for her mother back at home.
Her mother would hang up all of the little girl’s pictures on the fridge.
So she continued to draw, filled with the excitement of showing her mother the drawing she's working ever so hard on.
That is, until some of the boys came up to her and took her crayons. ...
making it pink, as it was her favorite color.
The boys in her class teased her often,
They would pick on her for her funny laugh,
or pull on her hair,
But she didn’t mind.
She was making this picture for her mother back at home.
Her mother would hang up all of the little girl’s pictures on the fridge.
So she continued to draw, filled with the excitement of showing her mother the drawing she's working ever so hard on.
That is, until some of the boys came up to her and took her crayons. ...
#women
#oppression
#feminism #daughter
#feminism #daughter
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4 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
25th Sep 2020 11:58pm
25th Sep 2020 11:58pm
My Body My Choice
I don't force you to pray my way
I don't force force you to eat what I eat
I don't force you to accept who I love
I don't force medical procedures on you
I don't force private choices be known publicly
I don't force my own beliefs on you
I don't force hate upon you with blinders on
I don't force you into being a 2nd class citizen
I don't force the poor further into poverty
I don't force my will upon yours
I don't force you into acceptance with lies
I don't force you to understand my OWN choice
I don't force- fully steal...
I don't force force you to eat what I eat
I don't force you to accept who I love
I don't force medical procedures on you
I don't force private choices be known publicly
I don't force my own beliefs on you
I don't force hate upon you with blinders on
I don't force you into being a 2nd class citizen
I don't force the poor further into poverty
I don't force my will upon yours
I don't force you into acceptance with lies
I don't force you to understand my OWN choice
I don't force- fully steal...
#faith
#CallToAction
#feminism #choices
#feminism #choices
67 reads
goldenmyst
Poem Published
24th Sep 2020 3:34am
24th Sep 2020 3:34am
If Botticelli’s Venus Was An Amazon
If Botticelli’s Venus Was An Amazon
“Folks I’m going to take Paul home now.” Rosa grabs me by my shirt collar like a child. She leads me out of the restaurant. Once home she pushes me down on the bed.
“What’s wrong honey? Why are you mad at me?”
“Do you realize you were conversing with Jill more than me? In fact, you pay more attention to the other men’s wives than me when we go out on group dates.”
“Come on darling. I just like socializing when we go out. You and I have plenty of us time together at home.”
“Shut up. I mean it.” I shut my...
“Folks I’m going to take Paul home now.” Rosa grabs me by my shirt collar like a child. She leads me out of the restaurant. Once home she pushes me down on the bed.
“What’s wrong honey? Why are you mad at me?”
“Do you realize you were conversing with Jill more than me? In fact, you pay more attention to the other men’s wives than me when we go out on group dates.”
“Come on darling. I just like socializing when we go out. You and I have plenty of us time together at home.”
“Shut up. I mean it.” I shut my...
#marriage
#erotic
#BDSM
#dialogue
#feminism
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Bluevelvete
Poem Published
22nd Sep 2020 9:26pm
22nd Sep 2020 9:26pm
Reverence
To the many that came before me
I bow down in reverence, solemnly
such grit, gumption and certainty;
Their coattails purposefully long
in hopes
that hard fought changes prolonged
to carry the waves of others
who will now continually fight
and remain—
Just As Strong
I bow down in reverence, solemnly
such grit, gumption and certainty;
Their coattails purposefully long
in hopes
that hard fought changes prolonged
to carry the waves of others
who will now continually fight
and remain—
Just As Strong
#women
#gratitude
#HumanRights #feminism
#HumanRights #feminism
65 reads
13 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
21st Sep 2020 1:45am
21st Sep 2020 1:45am
Brother's Keeper
I am my brothers keeper
it matters not
your
sex
color
orientation
or
political demeanor;
When we
peacefully dissent,
we march
hand in hand
for each and every soul
"brothers"
one and
all
it matters not
your
sex
color
orientation
or
political demeanor;
When we
peacefully dissent,
we march
hand in hand
for each and every soul
"brothers"
one and
all
#brother
#politics
#CallToAction
#HumanRights
#feminism
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10 Comments
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
19th Sep 2020 8:14am
19th Sep 2020 8:14am
DUMBSTRUCK
There’s a hole in the wall
from the thing with the chair
and a strip of veneer’s peeling away
from the wooden toilet seat
RBG has moved on
over everything
I don’t know what to do with eternity
but as always
It begins now
from the thing with the chair
and a strip of veneer’s peeling away
from the wooden toilet seat
RBG has moved on
over everything
I don’t know what to do with eternity
but as always
It begins now
#death
#feminism
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8 Comments
MaryWalker
Poem Published
11th Sep 2020 00:59am
11th Sep 2020 00:59am
Industrious Annalise
Let them talk about making this nation
great again as if it was some truck tire
worn down to its radial under armor
ready for retread in the tire department
next building over from where we worked.
The harness of solidarity we erected
remains buckled. We were the welding
that held everything together by sweat,
blood, and tears. We were America
strong.
And still are, even after labor pains
of being strong-armed during contractual
obligations around every corner
---becoming well...
great again as if it was some truck tire
worn down to its radial under armor
ready for retread in the tire department
next building over from where we worked.
The harness of solidarity we erected
remains buckled. We were the welding
that held everything together by sweat,
blood, and tears. We were America
strong.
And still are, even after labor pains
of being strong-armed during contractual
obligations around every corner
---becoming well...
#women
#lesbian
#feminism
#inequality
#AliceFulton
69 reads
6 Comments
eswaller
Poem Published
9th Sep 2020 6:03am
9th Sep 2020 6:03am
Virgo Goddess
Everyone has always underestimated her.
She was always told she was too pretty
To be smart. She was too shy to be loud.
She was too ambitious and driven to deter
From her dreams. Too much of a kitty cat
To be a dog. Her head was in the clouds
Instead of on earth like everyone else. No
One realized she was an angel in disguise
Under all the clothes and layers. Stripped
To the core and she is a lot like the glow
You have. She was facing the dark skies.
Her eyes saw gold. She constantly dipped
Her feet in the...
She was always told she was too pretty
To be smart. She was too shy to be loud.
She was too ambitious and driven to deter
From her dreams. Too much of a kitty cat
To be a dog. Her head was in the clouds
Instead of on earth like everyone else. No
One realized she was an angel in disguise
Under all the clothes and layers. Stripped
To the core and she is a lot like the glow
You have. She was facing the dark skies.
Her eyes saw gold. She constantly dipped
Her feet in the...
#women
#feminism
44 reads
3 Comments
eroseternal
Tim Eros
Tim Eros
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2020 1:45am
3rd Sep 2020 1:45am
Letter to the Philippines
I seem to have offended a couple of you
So I want to apologize to you all
Do you know how beautiful you are?
Do you know Philippina is more than a race?
Feminine Mystique is your nature
It radiates your uniquely beautiful face
Nothing I've said has been untrue,
though you might think I'm full of bull
If you only knew what it does to me
to see your Aura so openly
You might then be able to see
that you are who I want to be
To be "with", I mean "with", not just to be
Anyway, just know...
So I want to apologize to you all
Do you know how beautiful you are?
Do you know Philippina is more than a race?
Feminine Mystique is your nature
It radiates your uniquely beautiful face
Nothing I've said has been untrue,
though you might think I'm full of bull
If you only knew what it does to me
to see your Aura so openly
You might then be able to see
that you are who I want to be
To be "with", I mean "with", not just to be
Anyway, just know...
#feminism
#culture
42 reads
4 Comments
Neoma
Poem Published
29th Aug 2020 00:52am
29th Aug 2020 00:52am
A Thing
Assume fantasy to be the logical climate, since, though life does not always imitate art, it so swiftly sometimes can. According to the Memories of the Future D. H. Lawrence, ‘We have to drop our manner of finish, and allow the mind to move in clusters of images. Our idea of time has crippled our consciousness cruelly’. The end of history means to end history, the persistence of (common) error, the adherence to the barometer of the contemporary politic, the insisting on a big something being the end-all of be-all.
Rather than insisting upon other...
Rather than insisting upon other...
#feminism
#nonfiction
51 reads
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
22nd Aug 2020 5:32pm
22nd Aug 2020 5:32pm
Way Out East / East Awiegh ! (a lame attempt atTribute to Japanese female waka** poets, from all times)
Imperceptible,
It withers in the world,
This human heart.-
------[b]--Ono No Komachi (825c-900c) japanese waka poetess.
** waka >>> "simply moving and elegant"
____________________________________________________________________________
Every thing
we see
as The Other,
is
not
so
at
all.
a clear vision
Requires ...
It withers in the world,
This human heart.-
------[b]--Ono No Komachi (825c-900c) japanese waka poetess.
** waka >>> "simply moving and elegant"
____________________________________________________________________________
Every thing
we see
as The Other,
is
not
so
at
all.
a clear vision
Requires ...
#silence
#Buddhist
#feminism
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Jermainesplain
Poem Published
17th Aug 2020 11:31am
17th Aug 2020 11:31am
Check Out The Mamories On That One
I’d like the lather up those milk factories and give her a well buttered bruskie... lemme tell yah
What’s the cup size of those glorious meat hills, anyways?
How’s bouts you silicon shimmy on over her and lemme slap them baps with this here sausage staff?
Every time I see a nice pair of porncakes it takes me back in time
When I was a wee pup in my mother’s buffet line
Formula is for incels, that’s how it went
And even infant Jermaine pitched an impressive tent
For mommy
Ah... mommy
Let’s face the facts
This is why folks...
What’s the cup size of those glorious meat hills, anyways?
How’s bouts you silicon shimmy on over her and lemme slap them baps with this here sausage staff?
Every time I see a nice pair of porncakes it takes me back in time
When I was a wee pup in my mother’s buffet line
Formula is for incels, that’s how it went
And even infant Jermaine pitched an impressive tent
For mommy
Ah... mommy
Let’s face the facts
This is why folks...
#women
#feminism
51 reads
0 Comments
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