Poems About Feminism Published by Members Recently Online
#feminism
eswaller
Poem Published
13th Mar 2024 5:13pm
13th Mar 2024 5:13pm
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
207 reads
4 Comments
eswaller
Poem Published
13th Mar 2024 5:13pm
13th Mar 2024 5:13pm
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
207 reads
4 Comments
eswaller
Poem Published
13th Mar 2024 5:13pm
13th Mar 2024 5:13pm
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
207 reads
4 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
10th Dec 2024 12:26pm
10th Dec 2024 12:26pm
To build a temple
born from nectar mouth
swelling swirling planes
where cosmic conversation
held space
beyond night mares
night neighed
in foal winds
minstrels sing
Yggdrasil
my face hidden
among folded lotus
where I bloomed
from your chest
as apples blossomed
I have always known existence
in hindsight of hibiscus light
when my white wild
winter robe silently
sweeps away
I bask in bark blood
once more life is given
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024 ...
swelling swirling planes
where cosmic conversation
held space
beyond night mares
night neighed
in foal winds
minstrels sing
Yggdrasil
my face hidden
among folded lotus
where I bloomed
from your chest
as apples blossomed
I have always known existence
in hindsight of hibiscus light
when my white wild
winter robe silently
sweeps away
I bask in bark blood
once more life is given
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024 ...
#feminism
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0 Comments
jemac
Poem Published
21st Aug 2017 2:40pm
21st Aug 2017 2:40pm
Notes to the Wind
Let her ride on the back
Of your knowing
Be the restless wild steed
That races through the corrals
Of her heart
Whisper in her ear
The breezes of centuries
Filling her lungs
With the passion of life
Race her to the shores
Of salt and sand
Crash with her in waves
Tangled in seaweed and brine
Whipping her dry with hot breath
Be her tempestuous lover
Stealing her clothes from the line
Leaving her exposed on the mountain
Of stones and brush
Where rivers sing
...
Of your knowing
Be the restless wild steed
That races through the corrals
Of her heart
Whisper in her ear
The breezes of centuries
Filling her lungs
With the passion of life
Race her to the shores
Of salt and sand
Crash with her in waves
Tangled in seaweed and brine
Whipping her dry with hot breath
Be her tempestuous lover
Stealing her clothes from the line
Leaving her exposed on the mountain
Of stones and brush
Where rivers sing
...
#environment
#storm
#wind
#nature
#feminism
913 reads
10 Comments
jemac
Poem Published
21st Aug 2017 2:40pm
21st Aug 2017 2:40pm
Notes to the Wind
Let her ride on the back
Of your knowing
Be the restless wild steed
That races through the corrals
Of her heart
Whisper in her ear
The breezes of centuries
Filling her lungs
With the passion of life
Race her to the shores
Of salt and sand
Crash with her in waves
Tangled in seaweed and brine
Whipping her dry with hot breath
Be her tempestuous lover
Stealing her clothes from the line
Leaving her exposed on the mountain
Of stones and brush
Where rivers sing
...
Of your knowing
Be the restless wild steed
That races through the corrals
Of her heart
Whisper in her ear
The breezes of centuries
Filling her lungs
With the passion of life
Race her to the shores
Of salt and sand
Crash with her in waves
Tangled in seaweed and brine
Whipping her dry with hot breath
Be her tempestuous lover
Stealing her clothes from the line
Leaving her exposed on the mountain
Of stones and brush
Where rivers sing
...
#environment
#storm
#wind
#nature
#feminism
913 reads
10 Comments
jemac
Poem Published
21st Aug 2017 2:40pm
21st Aug 2017 2:40pm
Notes to the Wind
Let her ride on the back
Of your knowing
Be the restless wild steed
That races through the corrals
Of her heart
Whisper in her ear
The breezes of centuries
Filling her lungs
With the passion of life
Race her to the shores
Of salt and sand
Crash with her in waves
Tangled in seaweed and brine
Whipping her dry with hot breath
Be her tempestuous lover
Stealing her clothes from the line
Leaving her exposed on the mountain
Of stones and brush
Where rivers sing
...
Of your knowing
Be the restless wild steed
That races through the corrals
Of her heart
Whisper in her ear
The breezes of centuries
Filling her lungs
With the passion of life
Race her to the shores
Of salt and sand
Crash with her in waves
Tangled in seaweed and brine
Whipping her dry with hot breath
Be her tempestuous lover
Stealing her clothes from the line
Leaving her exposed on the mountain
Of stones and brush
Where rivers sing
...
#environment
#storm
#wind
#nature
#feminism
913 reads
10 Comments
jemac
Poem Published
21st Aug 2017 2:40pm
21st Aug 2017 2:40pm
Notes to the Wind
Let her ride on the back
Of your knowing
Be the restless wild steed
That races through the corrals
Of her heart
Whisper in her ear
The breezes of centuries
Filling her lungs
With the passion of life
Race her to the shores
Of salt and sand
Crash with her in waves
Tangled in seaweed and brine
Whipping her dry with hot breath
Be her tempestuous lover
Stealing her clothes from the line
Leaving her exposed on the mountain
Of stones and brush
Where rivers sing
...
Of your knowing
Be the restless wild steed
That races through the corrals
Of her heart
Whisper in her ear
The breezes of centuries
Filling her lungs
With the passion of life
Race her to the shores
Of salt and sand
Crash with her in waves
Tangled in seaweed and brine
Whipping her dry with hot breath
Be her tempestuous lover
Stealing her clothes from the line
Leaving her exposed on the mountain
Of stones and brush
Where rivers sing
...
#environment
#storm
#wind
#nature
#feminism
913 reads
10 Comments
jemac
Poem Published
21st Aug 2017 2:40pm
21st Aug 2017 2:40pm
Notes to the Wind
Let her ride on the back
Of your knowing
Be the restless wild steed
That races through the corrals
Of her heart
Whisper in her ear
The breezes of centuries
Filling her lungs
With the passion of life
Race her to the shores
Of salt and sand
Crash with her in waves
Tangled in seaweed and brine
Whipping her dry with hot breath
Be her tempestuous lover
Stealing her clothes from the line
Leaving her exposed on the mountain
Of stones and brush
Where rivers sing
...
Of your knowing
Be the restless wild steed
That races through the corrals
Of her heart
Whisper in her ear
The breezes of centuries
Filling her lungs
With the passion of life
Race her to the shores
Of salt and sand
Crash with her in waves
Tangled in seaweed and brine
Whipping her dry with hot breath
Be her tempestuous lover
Stealing her clothes from the line
Leaving her exposed on the mountain
Of stones and brush
Where rivers sing
...
#environment
#storm
#wind
#nature
#feminism
913 reads
10 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
14th Jan 2025 8:38am
14th Jan 2025 8:38am
Queen of Darkness
Queen of Darkness
She is the angel
Guarding the gates of her Eden
Wielding a flaming sword
Wounded but never conquered
She is friend to the serpent
In whose lair she sleeps
And the spider whose webs
Are the art that decorate her eaves
She wears her lipstick feminism
While peering through glasses
With lens made of the crystal fury
Of Bloody Mary’s cocktail glass
She is the angel
Guarding the gates of her Eden
Wielding a flaming sword
Wounded but never conquered
She is friend to the serpent
In whose lair she sleeps
And the spider whose webs
Are the art that decorate her eaves
She wears her lipstick feminism
While peering through glasses
With lens made of the crystal fury
Of Bloody Mary’s cocktail glass
#angels
#feminism
#gothic
#nature
#women
111 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
14th Jan 2025 8:38am
14th Jan 2025 8:38am
Queen of Darkness
Queen of Darkness
She is the angel
Guarding the gates of her Eden
Wielding a flaming sword
Wounded but never conquered
She is friend to the serpent
In whose lair she sleeps
And the spider whose webs
Are the art that decorate her eaves
She wears her lipstick feminism
While peering through glasses
With lens made of the crystal fury
Of Bloody Mary’s cocktail glass
She is the angel
Guarding the gates of her Eden
Wielding a flaming sword
Wounded but never conquered
She is friend to the serpent
In whose lair she sleeps
And the spider whose webs
Are the art that decorate her eaves
She wears her lipstick feminism
While peering through glasses
With lens made of the crystal fury
Of Bloody Mary’s cocktail glass
#angels
#feminism
#gothic
#nature
#women
111 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
14th Jan 2025 8:38am
14th Jan 2025 8:38am
Queen of Darkness
Queen of Darkness
She is the angel
Guarding the gates of her Eden
Wielding a flaming sword
Wounded but never conquered
She is friend to the serpent
In whose lair she sleeps
And the spider whose webs
Are the art that decorate her eaves
She wears her lipstick feminism
While peering through glasses
With lens made of the crystal fury
Of Bloody Mary’s cocktail glass
She is the angel
Guarding the gates of her Eden
Wielding a flaming sword
Wounded but never conquered
She is friend to the serpent
In whose lair she sleeps
And the spider whose webs
Are the art that decorate her eaves
She wears her lipstick feminism
While peering through glasses
With lens made of the crystal fury
Of Bloody Mary’s cocktail glass
#angels
#feminism
#gothic
#nature
#women
111 reads
2 Comments
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