#suffragettes
I remember seeing women
mostly lesbians marching
down Fifth Avenue *******
fists raised screaming
"Sisterhood is Powerful!"
women marching shouting
in their cheapest scanties
& carrying signs that read:
"Still Not Asking For it!"
the Suffragettes were violent
extremists; bomb throwing
terrorists who staged hunger
strikes for women's rights;
they didn't have body-image
problems; take Evelyn Nesbit
the serpent in the gilded
garden that made it all go
underground until Kennedy
& Marilyn Monroe; tearing
through petticoats to get
to the corset to rip
the bodice, getting stuck
by straight pins; tearing open
said corset lace a tangled weave
like a ******* basket; ****
encased in hard shells so
it's like lifting a ******
car hood; then over ur head
w/ it, hope I don't pull ur hysterical
head off w/ ur Christina Rossetti
opium-stoned greasy hair looking
beautiful in paintings cuz paint
is greasy & u sweaty all over
from carrying signs &
marching in the street; I love u
Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 1:42 AM UTC
Day glow ***** hose
Well over the horizon
A touch, of gold to never lose
Paradise is a future shock, with eyes, in the sun...
Patience has a berry good day, for a certain glory
Pander or panic, I am the lord of wonder...
Wander about a shade's child, never again too worldly
A path of suggestion has appeared, and asked, can we talk in the thunder?
Today and a dent in the soap
Many is the only way to kiss, even in low times
Rolling with the shoulder, of a wishful hope
Take the time, to see your a smile, with my crimes
Share your oily spite
Terror in love with mine, till the very vanity
*** rises to, more of a rock in light...
With a single trick, a legend of same, has a babe seen duplicity?
Stolen wishes, is nothing but a dream with no sleep
Variety and guidance, hate each other for a cleverer seed
Still the warfare of an aged man, venerable is won to keep
With a magic word, I folded into you long before quaint found heed
Silence, as the sun itself
I knew the truth you souled, for a paradise's, tiger
To a lost spirit, I named nothing but their wealth
A shrewd hidden eye, some believe is a mightier bird, someday freer...
Jan 17
Jan 17, 2026 at 2:20 PM UTC