History Girl Poems

Well, you know me?

I've always been shy around Gurls
I didn't tell my Mom 
Until I was forty-four
The last one I had (no not my Mom)
Was...

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She is unassuming, humble, quiet, they said.
I looked at her boots and thought differently.
Has no one noticed these outrageous works of art?
Women who want to...

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Every year In Robin Hood Country Nottingham
There in October, they hold. What is known, as the Goose Fair. It's huge. and goes back centuries, straining...

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She was a rose
Incomprehensible layers
Of trauma and tenacity
She was plucked away 
From her roots
And passed from person 
To person 
As an object

Handed as a gift
In...

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Herstory from Battlefields to Laboratories
-	Daniel Henry Rodgers

Beneath stardust's scattered gleam, 
Her-story, a comet’s tail, blazing across time.

Through seasons it molds
...Once hushed now bold
We rise, a...

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She's the sunshine of my day, 
The stars that light my night, 
Sorry to say but I think I'm addicted to her and her texts,...

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I had a happy childhood at first
Yeah I played with dolls to a tragic
Extent. It was a dream of some
Type of female existence.  I...

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The Laughing Girl with Witty Flair,
Her jokes would bring joy everywhere.
Her neighbors would hide,
When she ran outside,
No clothes on, she just didn't care!

There once was...

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Chloey was a concubine
By the time that she was nine
Gents who should have saved her
Said only she was mighty fine....

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There's no greater gift that given life could ever offer
A force to be reckoned with in every form is she and her
They should be cherished...

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She is unassuming, humble, quiet, they said.
I looked at her boots and thought differently.
Has no one notices these outrageous works of art?
Women who want to...

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At the end of a family line
she is lost on a bare branch that leads nowhere,
A twig extended into just sky
is her last journey
it is...

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I paint you on a big canvass
Thinking of you before I pass
Veins in my hand,  blood flows through you
Believe in me when I tell...

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Sex and Grades

Teachers in my time 
taught math, and science and history. 
We never cared if they were single, 
or married or divorced. 
It never...

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