Woman Pride Poems

Everywhere I look I see her face
Everyone I meet I see her face
We only met just one time
To find her I cannot decline
A stranger is...

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Anybody, who is struggling,
Is my people
The one with the color purple,
Who will one day earn and own the ring.

I love fighters, who are not backstabbers,
I...

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Don’t try to put a label on me,
I am someone’s child and I am free.
I am not girl or child,
I am not a truant neither...

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As I began my walk this morning…a walk every day I repeat
I thought: even in the darkness of the early hour…
It takes no courage for...

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Soft as a whisper,
her aura exudes calm,
A peaceful presence,
like a soothing balm.

Graceful as a dancer,
her movements light and free,
She glows with radiance,
like the sun on...

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Sensuality is in the movements, the glances shared,
In the timbre of the voice, a magic that's rare, 
It's in the wrinkles, and scars, with pride,...

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Oh, my father, I have tried
to walk the narrow way of truth.
True to my heart and true to my mind.
True to my body and true...

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Pure as she is, sweet as she is
The beauteous Portia of my dream
With her anchor of roses
Conceived by her body of harmony.
The velvety of her...

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Tumultuous empress of the waves 
turning the tide for a resister;
She shares style and possibility
adding a dash of feminine grace;

The message rings onto the airwaves...

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Three o’clock whistle
Factories let out
Scores on their way
For a bottle of stout
No matter the weather
Ignore the black clouds
Celebrate man of the year
Should be feeling quite...

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Santa’s Pride
Santa Claus went out for a walk one day
And caught his misses rolling in the hay
His heart exploded
They'd been devoted
Then he saw her leading...

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Her laugh was a sharp sound. 
It made you wonder whether she was amused or if her throat was simply incapable of making any other...

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I have yet to speak with Gordon
On his Maid being a Great Burden:
He’s saying that it’s not The Norm
For A Boss to speak and Maid...

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...He poured over this fact for weeks,
asked others looking for a ‘why,’
pressed by new reports flooding in,
more news of women who had died.

Four months brought...

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His name was Alex Bergeron,
grew up west of New Orleans,
from a line of backwoods Cajuns,
went to school to follow his dreams.

He grew to become a...

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