Women Voice Poems

I remain a stranger
to my husband’s kin
it’s strange I miss their stranger’s skin
but bring taboo to skin they’re in
if words I speak upon their name

I...

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Echoes of Resilience: A Girl's Journey to Voice


In the shadows, I stand, with a voice unheard,
Softness met with silence, my cries deferred.
Love brimming within, yet...

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Being a man, and not only a man but a married man, I cannot deny that there are women who could appropriately be called nags....

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I know that you are hurt
Please make your voice heard
Get-up, remove the dirt
On your hips. Stand up like a bird
Who is not afraid to fly,...

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she wants to make herself heard
but the busy sun has walked his estate
tending to matters, some urgent, some free
a new dawn, she sings again to...

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Why, oh why have we pushed them down,
The indigenous, our women, all of them.
Their voices are all lost,
And all to what cost?
How do we revive...

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Some say
History is ugly
Some say
It didn’t happen
Some
Just don’t want to acknowledge
Some
Just want to view the art
Some
Don’t have a voice


I enter the old home
Via the back...

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Women Have a Voice
Women have a voice
Strength in their silence
They have caused heads to turn
Rocking the world with defiance.
Marie Currie turned the tide
Against male dominance
Mother...

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O earth , the place where good and bad people walk on. 
" Jump ! jumping  togather " 

O World , The place where  black...

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"The Road Less Traveled"

Not all roads diverge in a wood,
Some lead to places misunderstood.
They wind and twist, never straight,
Leading us to a different fate.

While others...

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Her voice never stops
She has so much to say
I try in vain to interrupt
Dare I cover her mouth with my hand
Dare I yell the dreaded...

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Marlene Dietrich was Berlin-born, but she despised the Nazis.
She studied violin, theater and poetry.
Her dreams of being a concert pianist was over when she injured...

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And I like your hair
that come crawling
from the walls at night.

They pin me safely
to the bed.

I take them in my fingers
and let them dance.
Turn them...

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The Voice of the Woman

I speak with clarity of mind and heart: Cursed is the woman with a voice.

Silence is golden. Respect the man, keep...

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Stone stubborn, strictly stuck until struck.
Then mined like gushing gold, loquacious litter.
From hills and dales, from stillness and storm,
fickle muse must be courted and coaxed....

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