Women Childhood Poems

Today marks a milestone
Highlighting life's style shown
A classy, sophistication few women have ever known
An aura shining brightly that is all her own
No longer a child,...

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Today marks a milestone
Highlighting life's style shown
A classy, sophistication few women have ever known
An aura shining brightly that is all her own
No longer a child,...

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It started with a blank canvas,
the world I should make but I am anxious.
Making fields of pretty flowers,
to the deep blue seas takes many hours.
Mountains...

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We hung a swing on our porch at our cabin…where we plan to swing through all the seasons.
We’ll tell people who ask it’s for the...

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   Gen X or the
MTV generation.
   See a big growth in the
 Dept. of education.

   A generation of latchkey...

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Often hidden or ignored, child brides and sex slaves are still a current global problem; as is child abuse in varying ways, including child labour....

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Strong She 
 Born a little girl ,
who grew up herself !
being nobody's favourite
And nothing happened to her right '
In a world full of folks...

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First it made me curious
Then it turned to furious
That men disguised as women
Could claim they were victorious

For in our youth the teams we chose
Did not...

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Thirty years working as an Early Childhood teacher,
With spells working with children of all ages,
Including teenagers with messed up lives,
Has taught me that gay or...

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I warned you about Mother telling her stories.
I warned you,
but you wouldn’t listen.

I warned you about the magic
of golem and djinn,
about lilac walks 
and mysterious...

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She never had a male role model
Or male figure in her in childhood 
From a family of five females
Women is what she understood

She was a...

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I had a father who loved two women:
one so faithful and sincere, the other 
spell maker and always showed a defying grin.
no, nobody in that...

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I try to outlive my days,
with the fear of repercussions that might haunt me later on, 
I imagine myself old yet young in a web...

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*SON OF NOBODY*


I was born in the Trenches 
In the walls and roof with no fences
Drank from the seasonal rivers
Trust me we knew no povereties
...

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When I was young,                     ...

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