the heart of my madness beats wildly beneath polished glass its feathered limbs twisting turning frantically a living thing fighting desperately to be free it
Tag: #FeministBookChallenge
Sister Outsider – Christine E. Ray
Sister Outsider how many times have my hazel eyes bought me the luxury of blindness? how many times has the skin I walk in this
The Price of Salt – Saarah Choudhury
Poet. World traveller. Moved from England to Cambodia. Might stay there. Not sure. You can read more of Saarah’s writing at eastwest_nomad
The doomed bridge – Pallavi
We crossed that bridge as five But only mother and I survived Your father and brothers will be back, she wiped her tears and said.
Feminists Don’t Wear Pink & other lies – Devereaux Frazier
Read more of Deveraux Frazier’s writing at Poetry of An Aspergian or D. Frazier Writes
Oranges are not the only fruit – Saarah Choudhury
Poet. World traveller. Moved from England to Cambodia. Might stay there. Not sure. You can read more of Saarah’s writing at eastwest_nomad
Men explain things to me – Megha Sood
The sharp wind grazes and cuts my tongue /razor-sharp/ like your disagreement towards how I live my life your pointy misconceptions about how it has
My body is not an apology – Megha Sood
This body– my body is not an apology it’s a prayer Forgiveness wrapped in the filigrees end of my skin frayed at the ends battered
How to be a woman? – Megha Sood
There are rules to be followed guidelines to be remembered regulations to be followed to the T. before I can call myself a woman a
