Womens Poetry
Style Understatement | by Shivangi Sharma
Poem | Bonus Post | Beauty Industry BS
Womens Poetry
Poem | Bonus Post | Beauty Industry BS
Poetry
Red in glasses spilling scars / Kitchen counter full of vines / My heart starts then.
Poetry
I take a breath and just see where it goes from there.
women's art
I was with my sisters dancing to the rhythms correcting the misconceptions that I am any less than a goddess of the sun, or whatever that rapper said.
Womens Poetry
My body knows the secret to clearing the ground.
Poetry
She nearly finds what she came for, / Where flowers bloom for no man’s market. / Mostly heather speaking the women’s purple language.
Womens Poetry
The house looked lovely yet my grandmother never / repaired the developing foundation issue
Poetry
My body knows the secret to clearing the ground.
Womens Poetry
We work quietly / Pounding metal / Sharpening our swords