feministpoetry (Remove filter)
#6 (thank you, dears)
Thank you, dears.
For marched words
rawed bare, from
Â
placard rage
to simpered
platitudes.
Â
For now, plain,
awful grief
is just. Mine.
Tuesday 30th March 2021 10:04 am
feministpoetry (Remove filter)
Thank you, dears.
For marched words
rawed bare, from
Â
placard rage
to simpered
platitudes.
Â
For now, plain,
awful grief
is just. Mine.
Tuesday 30th March 2021 10:04 am
This site uses only functional cookies that are essential to the operation of the site. We do not use cookies related to advertising or tracking. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.
Recent Comments
John Coopey on TALES FROM THE COALFACE 2
20 hours ago
Tom Doolan on You Only Live Once
1 day ago
Tom Doolan on Cake And Eat It 🍰
1 day ago
Paul Buchheit on February 5: Weatherperson’s Day
1 day ago
Graham Sherwood on Anatomy of a Girl
1 day ago
Graham Sherwood on You Only Live Once
1 day ago
Graham Sherwood on Cake And Eat It 🍰
1 day ago
Bill Dodsworth on February 5: Weatherperson’s Day
1 day ago
John Coopey on WHEN YOU WERE SWEET SIXTEEN
2 days ago
Clare on
2 days ago