
Pro Femina By Carolyn Kizer - Giggle Poems
ONE From Sappho to myself, consider the fate of women. Like a noose or an albatross necktie The clinical sobriquet hangs us: codpiece coveters. Juvena ...
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ONE From Sappho to myself, consider the fate of women. Like a noose or an albatross necktie The clinical sobriquet hangs us: codpiece coveters. Juvena ...
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The edge of our bed was a wide grid where your fifteen-year-old daughter was hanging??? gut-sprung on police wheels a cablegram nailed to the wood nex ...
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There are so many roots to the tree of anger??? that sometimes the branches shatter??? before they bear. Sitting in Nedicks the women rally before th ...
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Moon marked and touched by sun??? my magic is unwritten but when the sea turns back it will leave my shape behind.??? I seek no favor untouched by blo ...
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I have gone out, a possessed witch, haunting the black air, braver at night; dreaming evil, I have done my hitch over the plain houses, light by light ...
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A doll's hair concealing??? an eggshell skull delicately??? throbbing, within which maggots in voluptuous unrest??? jostle and shrug. Oh, Eileen, my?? ...
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I want it flimsy and cheap, I want it too tight, I want to wear it until someone tears it off me. When I find it, I’ll pull that garment from its hang ...
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