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I know girlsA Poem by AbbyThis is poem I wrote about many girls I have met over the years along with a series of girls I have been. I hope you enjoy. |
When She Says NoA Story by Amber PerryThe very concept of rape pisses me off. This is what I came up with at 4 AM after reading an article of statistics and examples of rape in colleges. |
The Fairest of Them AllA Poem by Sophie McNThe apple was plump, ripe, bursting with juicy flesh like the curves of my body that I hide with frilly layered gowns. Sweetness and untai.. |
Freedom For CelestriaA Book by Cari Lynn VaughnElora fights for her Freedom and Freedom for Celestria |
Princess and KnightA Poem by nesuispasgender bias |
Shelf LifeA Poem by Megusta19There's a pitcher on a shelf in my mother's kitchen;A gift from a friend, I think,On some occasion since forgotten.It has never been used to hold any .. |
Why you should be glad I don't want to be your fai..A Story by kittytehkatA short piece on relationships and gender stereotypes which I wrote for my blog. |
PhenomenaA Poem by D. Smithi.She bit at the galaxieson her fingertips,broke her teeth onblack holes,scribbled in cometsfor her signature,leaving ice on the dotsii.I was the blan.. |
For the Love of LanguageA Poem by Camryn JeterThis is about standing up for yourself. You have to have the courage to believe in yourself when no one else does. Don't let your self confidence come.. |
What I am and Who am IA Poem by VarshaWhat am I?I am a WomanWhat am I?I am a Heterosexual womanWhat am I?A Heterosexual, middle class womanWhat am I?A Heterosexual, middle-class, Hindu wom.. |
Awen #4A Poem by Camryn JeterLabels and the blame game |
The NormA Poem by Harper TateA woman’s place is in the kitchen, That’s the 1960’s way. I am just a life size doll. Por.. |
Love LostA Poem by Harper TateInspired by Sylvia Plath's Still Born |
DefinitionA Poem by Harper TateThe size of my waist does not define me, The colour of my hair does not define me, The size of my feet do not .. |
lingering linesA Poem by MooreCharlotteAll the fellas sitting in lineAt the Barber Shop.All the fellas sitting in linefor their line-upbuzz cutprenupfor the ladies standing in lineat that w.. |
XA Poem by MooreCharlotteIm feeling confined bylines leniently lighting the way.The breasts I bareconstitutethe clothes I wearSo the curve in my line carries cat calls all day.. |
She who runsA Poem by GabrielleShe who runs. There are those who run. The murderers, the politicians, the Omelas. There are many who run. The lost, the purpose dr.. |
It all matters,rape cultureA Poem by BareFeet QueenYou can tell me “not all men.” every woman knows that. But when the weight of a single man crushes her into the mattress and exting.. |