Poems about Women
#women
Poems about women and female roles in society. Poetry offering a diverse assortment of views about women in general. Here you'll find poems which reinforce stereotypes, and also poems which dispel them. Examine how women are viewed and treated by individuals, and society, around the world.
goldenmyst
Poem Published
Today 5:05am
Today 5:05am
Queen of the Haberdashery
Queen of the Haberdashery
“Sir, I see you are looking at our premier ties. Oh, but you really must try one on before making your decision. The one you are holding is part of our high-end collection. Here, let me try it on you. You don’t mind me wrapping it around your neck, do you? I know it feels a bit cozy but really my job is to make the customer feel pampered.”
“All you’ve done is try a tie on me and I am already feeling very coddled.”
“Here they call me the queen of the haberdashery. Though my duties are those of a courtier more than a monarch.”
...
“Sir, I see you are looking at our premier ties. Oh, but you really must try one on before making your decision. The one you are holding is part of our high-end collection. Here, let me try it on you. You don’t mind me wrapping it around your neck, do you? I know it feels a bit cozy but really my job is to make the customer feel pampered.”
“All you’ve done is try a tie on me and I am already feeling very coddled.”
“Here they call me the queen of the haberdashery. Though my duties are those of a courtier more than a monarch.”
...
#women
#men
#sensual
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Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:34pm
Yesterday 8:34pm
A Feminine Revenge
For I am the female animus
of God, swept down from a blue,
Arcadian sky to quell the raging hordes
of heathen men - in whose
shadows I’ve dwelt since birth -
one shattered corpse and role at a time.
of God, swept down from a blue,
Arcadian sky to quell the raging hordes
of heathen men - in whose
shadows I’ve dwelt since birth -
one shattered corpse and role at a time.
#women
#men
#religion #feminism
#religion #feminism
24 reads
2 Comments
James_A_Knight
Poem Published
Yesterday 8:12pm
Yesterday 8:12pm
Pears on the Tree ready to Drop
She said “I’d fuck you, but you’re too fat.”
Her laughter soured the milk
She wasn’t to know I thought
She was far too skinny
She told me she would have to settle for:
"A bog-standard man"
She looked me in the eyes
And said “there are many bog standard men in the world”
The word bog kept repeating
Bog standard that’s me
A sinking stinking bog man that’s me
She wasn’t to know
I was not interested in marrying
Mrs Acid Flashback
Her laughter soured the milk
She wasn’t to know I thought
She was far too skinny
She told me she would have to settle for:
"A bog-standard man"
She looked me in the eyes
And said “there are many bog standard men in the world”
The word bog kept repeating
Bog standard that’s me
A sinking stinking bog man that’s me
She wasn’t to know
I was not interested in marrying
Mrs Acid Flashback
#women
#men
18 reads
1 Comment
stevenyprince
alysha
alysha
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2022 5:30am
2nd Jul 2022 5:30am
Take turns.
Let me be the forgiving colors of fall
Grieving wide in the open
Let me be me or not at all
Wet the coastline roams hoping
Misty eyed like the colors of calm
In the sky, dripping white mountain floats
Purple, green, gray in matrimony
Sway a sweet pea such as me
Hearing each sound bring its harmony
Instantly obedient they come to me
Sensing the wanting of a waterfall,
The scattering leaves whistling trees
Empty swings reaching in the playground
Cars rolling out a...
Grieving wide in the open
Let me be me or not at all
Wet the coastline roams hoping
Misty eyed like the colors of calm
In the sky, dripping white mountain floats
Purple, green, gray in matrimony
Sway a sweet pea such as me
Hearing each sound bring its harmony
Instantly obedient they come to me
Sensing the wanting of a waterfall,
The scattering leaves whistling trees
Empty swings reaching in the playground
Cars rolling out a...
#dark
#women
#sex
#flowers
#nature
41 reads
1 Comment
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
30th Jun 2022 7:38pm
30th Jun 2022 7:38pm
Woman
woman
This is the hour,
the quiet moment,
the don't in a hum of rain,
the face and breath of me,
hair unbrushed,
house swept,
the gentle care
of creating space
and resting in it,
spine craving realignment. I
hazard a guess
this may be my best day yet
of being anew -
the place a little more
fine,
mine, it's gifted
a steadiment of mind.
I've found washing the roof a comfort today,
playing piano,
recycling,
showering,
weighing down,
writing -
it...
This is the hour,
the quiet moment,
the don't in a hum of rain,
the face and breath of me,
hair unbrushed,
house swept,
the gentle care
of creating space
and resting in it,
spine craving realignment. I
hazard a guess
this may be my best day yet
of being anew -
the place a little more
fine,
mine, it's gifted
a steadiment of mind.
I've found washing the roof a comfort today,
playing piano,
recycling,
showering,
weighing down,
writing -
it...
#women
43 reads
1 Comment
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
29th Jun 2022 11:46am
29th Jun 2022 11:46am
Right
#women
#motherhood
#inequality #morality
#inequality #morality
28 reads
1 Comment
CasketSharpe
Poem Published
28th Jun 2022 11:28pm
28th Jun 2022 11:28pm
Plantation Pussy (Character Personality Collaboration)
#women
#sex
68 reads
6 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
28th Jun 2022 8:03pm
28th Jun 2022 8:03pm
talon
to be formed by God,
the rib of Adam,
tied to one human lifelong,
to be, at your core, obedient,
curious, youthful and wise,
babe-able, grateful, adventurous, not tired,
to be at your core
darkness evaded, a mistake healed, interesting and more peaceful,
to make moves based on others need.
I am full of this story,
tear edges with my teeth,
rewrite the incantation of purity,
allow us to be in wholeness
murky and faultful and rewarding,
bewitching, forceful, challenged,
calculated, protected,
acting...
the rib of Adam,
tied to one human lifelong,
to be, at your core, obedient,
curious, youthful and wise,
babe-able, grateful, adventurous, not tired,
to be at your core
darkness evaded, a mistake healed, interesting and more peaceful,
to make moves based on others need.
I am full of this story,
tear edges with my teeth,
rewrite the incantation of purity,
allow us to be in wholeness
murky and faultful and rewarding,
bewitching, forceful, challenged,
calculated, protected,
acting...
#women
#men
#faith #freedom
#faith #freedom
48 reads
0 Comments
skg373
Cera
Cera
Poem Published
28th Jun 2022 8:37am
28th Jun 2022 8:37am
AFAB Rage
Irritation
Indignation
Rage boils beneath the surface.
Bombarded
Disregarded
Ignored, but never silent.
Oligarchy
Patriarchy
Burn their bones to dust!
Hands that grasp at our ankles,
Hands signing law in our blood,
Hands on gavels to take our choices,
Hands clenched over our mouths….
HANDS OFF!
HANDS OFF!
We will never fall silent!
You force it? We’ll turn violent;
Channel our collective tempest
Into a rage, we manifest.
HANDS OFF!
HANDS OFF!
...
Indignation
Rage boils beneath the surface.
Bombarded
Disregarded
Ignored, but never silent.
Oligarchy
Patriarchy
Burn their bones to dust!
Hands that grasp at our ankles,
Hands signing law in our blood,
Hands on gavels to take our choices,
Hands clenched over our mouths….
HANDS OFF!
HANDS OFF!
We will never fall silent!
You force it? We’ll turn violent;
Channel our collective tempest
Into a rage, we manifest.
HANDS OFF!
HANDS OFF!
...
#anger
#women
#politics #morality
#politics #morality
54 reads
0 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
27th Jun 2022 10:58pm
27th Jun 2022 10:58pm
We
#anger
#hate
#women #rebellion
#women #rebellion
30 reads
3 Comments
Rianne
Poem Published
27th Jun 2022 2:03pm
27th Jun 2022 2:03pm
To those who have wombs and those who have not
for stars teach as well as shine' Edward Young
Pain is not partial to any given feeling
though lightly sings not the womb
many carry deep carvings
they take it with them
spring eternal
bon fire, bone fire
some wombs need healing
and can not be infused by other than
loving energies
It does not light my flame
when a man says he lusts after me
but when he can hear the tone of my void
he will know my voice is strong
I used to see men as enemies
because in all...
Pain is not partial to any given feeling
though lightly sings not the womb
many carry deep carvings
they take it with them
spring eternal
bon fire, bone fire
some wombs need healing
and can not be infused by other than
loving energies
It does not light my flame
when a man says he lusts after me
but when he can hear the tone of my void
he will know my voice is strong
I used to see men as enemies
because in all...
#dark
#women
#feminism
47 reads
0 Comments
Trome
Poem Published
24th Jun 2022 5:43am
24th Jun 2022 5:43am
CHAS·TISE her Pretty ass
#women
#TruthOfLife
#honesty
67 reads
4 Comments
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