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.
fieryangelsouljia
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2020 4:00pm
23rd Jan 2020 4:00pm
Good Girls
#anger
#CallToAction
#freedom
#feminism
#culture
39 reads
4 Comments
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
16th Jan 2020 11:23pm
16th Jan 2020 11:23pm
Wait(ing) For the Man / O, how sweetly clever indeed!
An honest to goodness ThrowAway ! Waist no time to discard!
Time waits for no man.
Man waits for no tjme
waits time man for no
wait time man no for
Man time no waits for
Time Time Time Time
Time Time Time
Waits waits waits waits
waits no man man no waits
Time man Time man Time Man
man man man man (o'man) /
ain't
Tom
Waits
quite the
Grand Old Man?
man........;/.yes he'yam yes he'yam /
Time weighs (down) on every Tom I've...
Time waits for no man.
Man waits for no tjme
waits time man for no
wait time man no for
Man time no waits for
Time Time Time Time
Time Time Time
Waits waits waits waits
waits no man man no waits
Time man Time man Time Man
man man man man (o'man) /
ain't
Tom
Waits
quite the
Grand Old Man?
man........;/.yes he'yam yes he'yam /
Time weighs (down) on every Tom I've...
#boyfriend
#girlfriend
#men
#TimeHeals
#feminism
78 reads
2 Comments
samael
Poem Published
8th Jan 2020 1:47am
8th Jan 2020 1:47am
Femdom trash grater
The pleasure was all mine
I'd lick you up from toe to spine
she wore a cold 8 inch strap on chrome slick cock
bare breasted purple bustier push up
opening blackout curtains
wide for the neighbors to watch
smothered her steel shaft in inhibitions and lubrication
plunged face down ass in the air
she eased into his slut cavern tip first
angry fist full of hair in her hand
he shook with delight in uncharted territory
"beg you cunt!" she said
hips swaying in a leaning dance awkward stance
inching into...
I'd lick you up from toe to spine
she wore a cold 8 inch strap on chrome slick cock
bare breasted purple bustier push up
opening blackout curtains
wide for the neighbors to watch
smothered her steel shaft in inhibitions and lubrication
plunged face down ass in the air
she eased into his slut cavern tip first
angry fist full of hair in her hand
he shook with delight in uncharted territory
"beg you cunt!" she said
hips swaying in a leaning dance awkward stance
inching into...
#women
#sex
#erotic
#feminism
#dirty
173 reads
5 Comments
poetryaccident
Poem Published
7th Jan 2020 3:33am
7th Jan 2020 3:33am
The Flood
If life is a river
consider its source
mouth of the substance
is divorced from its course
the banks are presented
as sound advice
followed faithfully
until the flood
that torrent consuming
land once thought safe
from the deluge
spawned by the heart
don’t ask the waters
to quickly depart
the surest of journeys
begins at the end.
© 2020. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved. 20200105.
consider its source
mouth of the substance
is divorced from its course
the banks are presented
as sound advice
followed faithfully
until the flood
that torrent consuming
land once thought safe
from the deluge
spawned by the heart
don’t ask the waters
to quickly depart
the surest of journeys
begins at the end.
© 2020. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved. 20200105.
#women
#feminism
21 reads
0 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
20th Dec 2019 10:22pm
20th Dec 2019 10:22pm
Alexander the Great Exhibit - The Story
Alexander the Great Exhibit
The Grecian urn is displayed in a glass case under soft but insistent light whose pottery is embossed with Apollo pursuing Daphne. His rod is still risen to defy millennia of censorship.
A curious maiden turns my head. While she explores the scene we share our voyeur’s gaze. Her eyes travel the length of his Apollonian manhood giving rise to my own response. Her fascination for the anatomical detail becomes my piquancy. I call this celestial muse, Celeste. Until her poise of Hellenic Greece sends my Argonaut on a quest to...
The Grecian urn is displayed in a glass case under soft but insistent light whose pottery is embossed with Apollo pursuing Daphne. His rod is still risen to defy millennia of censorship.
A curious maiden turns my head. While she explores the scene we share our voyeur’s gaze. Her eyes travel the length of his Apollonian manhood giving rise to my own response. Her fascination for the anatomical detail becomes my piquancy. I call this celestial muse, Celeste. Until her poise of Hellenic Greece sends my Argonaut on a quest to...
#erotic
#BDSM
#art
#feminism
#historical
88 reads
9 Comments
Priyanka
Poem Published
8th Dec 2019 5:43pm
8th Dec 2019 5:43pm
Rape Incident happened in Hyderabad on 27.11.2019
Hi !
Yes it’s me. Disha!
I know, I look so disgusting but I can’t help it, I am dead, burnt and charred.
You know what, I always believe that magic is illusion and pain is a notion. But I was proved wrong. Pains are real. I imagined a world where I could have shared my knowledge with my experience. I wanted to create a world where I could have build my legacy. Instead I ended up being trashed, touched, pressed, licked and left naked on street, killed and burnt.
You think rape was my fear. Ha ha!!! No you are wrong, I was already been dead when I felt the...
Yes it’s me. Disha!
I know, I look so disgusting but I can’t help it, I am dead, burnt and charred.
You know what, I always believe that magic is illusion and pain is a notion. But I was proved wrong. Pains are real. I imagined a world where I could have shared my knowledge with my experience. I wanted to create a world where I could have build my legacy. Instead I ended up being trashed, touched, pressed, licked and left naked on street, killed and burnt.
You think rape was my fear. Ha ha!!! No you are wrong, I was already been dead when I felt the...
#shame
#MentalHealth
#HumanRights #feminism
#HumanRights #feminism
42 reads
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
7th Dec 2019 8:53pm
7th Dec 2019 8:53pm
Dear Ol' Motherly Love
when my paranoidal dreams,
all my others get
called into
question.
According to (the) local glossolalia,
you, my buddy, are ill
prepared to the
task.
i will ask the dear lady to run
in your stead.
Matriarchy Now !
(& run run run she done)
Matriarchy Now !
Let the mothers run the place wit all that Motherly Love !
(Cut all that macho Shit ! )
Matriarchy Now ! ...
all my others get
called into
question.
According to (the) local glossolalia,
you, my buddy, are ill
prepared to the
task.
i will ask the dear lady to run
in your stead.
Matriarchy Now !
(& run run run she done)
Matriarchy Now !
Let the mothers run the place wit all that Motherly Love !
(Cut all that macho Shit ! )
Matriarchy Now ! ...
#mother
#women
#motherhood
#MothersDay
#feminism
50 reads
0 Comments
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
6th Dec 2019 00:43am
6th Dec 2019 00:43am
Feminism
#relationships
#BDSM
#spiritual
#feminism
#philosophical
111 reads
2 Comments
da_poetic-edifier
Damon
Damon
Poem Published
4th Dec 2019 7:14pm
4th Dec 2019 7:14pm
B.G.M.
Melenated, sophisticated with hair braided
Natural glow, with an afro or short & faded
It can never be debated whether you're unique
From the roots of your hair down to your feet
Accomplishing feats society said that you couldn't
Going against the grain doing things they say you shouldn't
Without cushions you've kept pushing on through troubled waters
Queens with some absent kings raising our sons & daughters
I applaud you for your strength & perseverance
It's ingrained in your DNA; didn't occur by happenstance ...
Natural glow, with an afro or short & faded
It can never be debated whether you're unique
From the roots of your hair down to your feet
Accomplishing feats society said that you couldn't
Going against the grain doing things they say you shouldn't
Without cushions you've kept pushing on through troubled waters
Queens with some absent kings raising our sons & daughters
I applaud you for your strength & perseverance
It's ingrained in your DNA; didn't occur by happenstance ...
#strength
#women
#feminism #historical
#feminism #historical
68 reads
9 Comments
snugglebuck
Poem Published
1st Dec 2019 12:10pm
1st Dec 2019 12:10pm
Sisters of the Desert
Where women are chatel
Is a sisterhood of rebels
Those they kill
End up in Hell
Instead of Heaven
With 71 virgins
Is a sisterhood of rebels
Those they kill
End up in Hell
Instead of Heaven
With 71 virgins
#women
#war
#religion
#feminism
#rebellion
69 reads
5 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
26th Nov 2019 5:32pm
26th Nov 2019 5:32pm
The Variation Mystic Of The Woman Within
A Response to a Post on another Site; The Variation Mystic of the Woman Within
A very uplifting analogy to the core of my brain, I have to say.
Your analogy to the quintessence of femininity is intense to the mind to adhere in one glace and one breath. Nevertheless, I appreciate the element of how you presented a male perspective in its collective forum of classifying the true qualities, which makes up the nucleus of a woman, in addition, the measurement of a woman’s structure to discern her worth; not only in the bedroom, or the boardroom, but in society as a...
A very uplifting analogy to the core of my brain, I have to say.
Your analogy to the quintessence of femininity is intense to the mind to adhere in one glace and one breath. Nevertheless, I appreciate the element of how you presented a male perspective in its collective forum of classifying the true qualities, which makes up the nucleus of a woman, in addition, the measurement of a woman’s structure to discern her worth; not only in the bedroom, or the boardroom, but in society as a...
#women
#feminism
#philosophical #StreamOfConsciousness
#philosophical #StreamOfConsciousness
136 reads
2 Comments
1Docmcruz
Nourish Cruz
Nourish Cruz
Poem Published
19th Nov 2019 5:44pm
19th Nov 2019 5:44pm
Fix the Static!
Back in 92’
You were the antena
One leg coved in aluminum foil
Like it was armor
One fist up like a young revolutionary
You fixed the static
Now....
You can change the CHANNEL
but you're not in CONTROL
Interrupt the BROADCASTS
Global warming on the forecast
Soldiers dying in the bomb blast
Mothers crying on my COMCAST
Fix the static!
Gun control...
You were the antena
One leg coved in aluminum foil
Like it was armor
One fist up like a young revolutionary
You fixed the static
Now....
You can change the CHANNEL
but you're not in CONTROL
Interrupt the BROADCASTS
Global warming on the forecast
Soldiers dying in the bomb blast
Mothers crying on my COMCAST
Fix the static!
Gun control...
#politics
#GunControl
#environment #feminism
#environment #feminism
122 reads
3 Comments
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