Woman Poems | Examples of Woman Poetry

I’m a woman who loves love I guess I’m the one who gets all attached too quickly and loves so deeply I want that love that no one can destroy I want the love the Meredith and Derek from Grey’s Anatomy had I know I might be wanting something that doesn’t exist I never said it out loud but...

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Rage. Fury. A constant burning anger. A rage stemmed from generations of those who have come before me An inheritance we have the right to own Something passed through each black child born One that clings to our skin and bones A communal experience we share alone Every time a black child comes home from school Fallen tears from racial slurs Another wave of...

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It’s 2022, we’re in the final battle for the soul of the world. There is no Indo-European root for soul, the Greek and Germanic roots mean quick-moving, fleeting, mercurial. I’d add evanescent, impermanent, ephemeral disappearing, diminishing, dwindling tenuous, brief, short-lived. Whatever forever—that’s where we’ll be after WWIII. World, home, think, breathe: man, woman the vital force in man, the Anthropocene, men...

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kibitzer neighbor a blatant staring voyeur vicariousness living our dream lives peeking into our bedrooms crazy old woman...

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Impossible dream. I would say one word to you, You'd laugh, gal too shy........

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Oh my dear peerless and unhusked paddy, ...

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I once met a girl whose name was Heather, whatever she wore ‘twas always leather. It rained, it poured, we got all wet, She said, “this leather smells like sweat”, Before each date, she now checks the weather. ...

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I love to watch you be a women: How you wake in the morning still sluggish in your sighs The perfection of your hair array is a painted picture in my eyes Your lips a gentle caress velvety tingle mine Your kiss all the whispers of a passion still confined Your skin just receptive as all inhibitions cast to sea This close to the flame,...

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She is always in a position of humility An attitude of prayer ...

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He was intrigued for she was different from the rest and he found her complex so he was challenged and perplex there was a romantic complication for she wasn't a mere possession for though she had a strong resilient nature she was as soft in love as Ikebana flowers she was a woman before her time for she endures danger, and takes charge and in...

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She didn't shatter the glass ceilings, she shattered the sky and stars fell in her lap. They barred her from science clubs but she built her own constellations. She arrived in Paris hungry for knowledge fed herself with formulas and ambition was satiated. They gave her frostbitten ceilings but she warmed them with equations. She wasn't stuck by a Cupid's arrow she steadied the bow and hit...

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Faintly the church bell tolls On the hour, faintly she sighs She cries out to the Lord About the how's and whys She's a women (Some say she is scorned) Most don't see the women I see A lover with love she's adorned She can smile in the sun And hide in the moon But when she has a sad I feel our hearts rhythm...

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Once adored by beholder, Soiled doves, fall in no longer. From garden to minefield, Avoidance is justified; Inamoured, favourably yield, Innocence gone vilified. Once lured by sweetness, Penetrated, unable to flee; Trapped inside glowness, Choked, unable to glee. Memories gone masterless, History, halted unspree; Living dead and throneless, ...

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I am a reincarnated goddess avatar of love and light. I will no longer be afraid to continue to fight For the life I deserve, to live life is my sacred rite....

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Is to be pushed to the brink of psychosis And to then be labelled mentally unstable It is to ask for help and be met with the door Then when we worsen they blame us for waiting too long As if we didn't come when the wound was fresh Not when it becomes a scar Our pain silenced But...

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