The Seed-Shop
HERE in a quiet and dusty room they lie,
Faded as crumbled stone and shifting sand,
Forlorn as ashes, shrivelled, scentless, dry -
Meadows and gardens running through my hand.
Women's History Month - Page 5
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Advice To A Girl
No one worth possessing
Can be quite possessed;
Lay that on your heart,
My young angry dear; -
Miss Rosie
when I watch you
wrapped up like garbage
sitting, surrounded by the smell
of too old potato peels -
My Mother
Poem About What Makes A Great MotherI know of a woman whose strength is of a bear.
And even when she's not that happy, she always takes time out to care.
I know of a woman whose beauty is that of a queen.
But she continues to teach us that beauty doesn't mean a thing.Featured Shared StoryAs a child, I didn't grow up with the very mother that gave birth to me, but that doesn't deprive me from receiving the motherly care and love that I deserve because the couple that took me...
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A Rhapsody Of Empowerment
Empowerment Of WomenCome on, women!
Must rise to the challenges
Of your enhanced responsibilities.
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I Wish To Be
Loving And Embracing Who You Are As A WomanThe woman I wish to be
She's flawless in her step
And graceful in her actions
She's unafraid of her abilities -
You Are Enough
You are enough
You have always been enough, and
You will forever be
Enough -
She Is Magic
She wildly dances
to the beat of her own heart
a strong and fearless protector,
she’s hauntingly beautiful -
Your Brilliance And Grace
in Short Poems
Beautiful Girl,
you don’t even realize
that some people
look at your madness
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