Woman Poems | Examples of Woman Poetry

It’s February the soft stones are still hard among the eaves clinging to the river ...

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I have counted her footsteps for thirty-seven years the same path worn into my slope, the same pause at the thorny ridge where she catches her breath and adjusts the weight on her spine. Her daughters used to follow, small shadows learning the art of bending without breaking. Now I watch the granddaughters in school uniforms, walking the...

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a woman lived in a tippy toppy world. went by the plain name of old Gerald. her husband's name was Hannah, and had a son called Susanna. she would butter her jam, and eat her toast with grainy sand. she put her knickers on her toes, and wore her shoes on her nose. everyone walked on their hands, upon the tippy toppy lands, a place...

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She shared with me her confession: "I used to have an obsession..." I saw him as a shining superstar, and believed he was good, not bad; The infatuation I had nearly drove me mad. When I opened my eyes and looked inside I found it wasn't as handsome as the outside, Once I uncovered who he truly was he didn't seem the same to...

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'twas 'pon a Venice 24-hour layover, when two male members of our airline crew had quite the separate, yet different, adventure. Flight attendant Number One, who speaks Italian, thought it would be fun to fly his drone in St. Mark's Square... it was fun at first, until he was arrested for doing so. The drone was confiscated...

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she has a rainbow disposition personality of a confident woman her ideas are eclectic and electric she likes herself now alone but not lonely reflecting and reflective brilliant mind, sharp theories she likes herself now she needs no one’s approval standing on her convictions developing her self-fulfilling intensity she likes herself now silence is her friend she leans into it, gleaning spiritual favor her guides are proud of her she...

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The old woman sat, eyes like pools of dreams, and imagined. If generations of pain can be passed down through bone and blood, why can’t love live there as well? She touches her face tentatively, tracing the line of her jaw—strong, etched with the strength of those who came before. Her teeth bite into questions, the kind no one wants to ask. But she does. She always...

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so, i was checking with one of those A-I music making sites to see if they could give me some music notes to replace so many discords in my attempt to make music in your life. i realize some of my opinions have nothing to do with making music and not forgetting that women are very...

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Awakened! I returned a stream in Spring to flow and grow on nature’s snowmelt milk. I came to be of earth and sky (...a fling;), my sire a winter storm. Like liquid silk emerging, I was born; a water-child. Between two banks I nestled with my dreams and bloomed a gAnGLy creek ‘til solstice. Wild I played— not meek but sleek....

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Angie, you smile at all things in your front, Envy escapes from what you do possess; Because You Can't Always Get What You Want, Your heart just shows humble indebtedness. I grasp that you are not Under My Thumb, For you freely form your own decision; You just Paint It Black or white in outcome, Because life brings both mirth and depression. You...

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I look back to the halcyon days When Mrs Johnson, A comely widow, ran fruitful Errands for the new railway, and for Our undeveloped district. A frail, little maid in green cardigan And sable wool hat for new mourners, She read the New Testament With zest, from Matthew to Revelation. And she battled with the stress of inheritance At the foot of her husband’s death...

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He told me all is fair in war, that he studied all of our wars. That when they take over, everything will belong to them. He told me, when a new culture of government takes over they instill all of their laws and cultures, making all the old ones cancelled. All is fair in war...

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Scope of Scale Intellect and Centrical Agreements Clowns fabrication agreements verses Musica Symphoncey Contractdeia All Allegro no saddness cheerful smiley face songs WINGJOINT COMPROMI --------------------- ____________________________--------- ...

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If God were a Woman But, He ain’t The Bible tells me so He wouldn’t abandon His children Like a deadbeat Dad Create stars to foster kin Use child labor to make hijabs Covering the universe in shame He just inseminates galaxies Leaving diapers for others Sending humanity to boarding school Teaching survival of the fittest Like his beloved Son crucified Who failed His test yet won While mother...

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Trying to make some sense of it all but ready to begin my exit from this fated tryst with baggage worn and thin One last goodbye is all I leave for you and you alone who held me through the darkest nights — my home away from home (Villanova University: July, 2025) ...

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