The Poetic Political
Fumings of a Feisty Feminist
Making waves of change, one poem at a time.
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Leave this road to us And stay in your lane. Give us guns galore And no one to blame. We leave bodies behind As we travel this path. A warm, bloody trail In our aftermath. Doctors be quiet You know nothing about Owning a gun And the fear that we spout. Just stay in your lane And leave us alone. As we shoot our bullets You’ll reap what we’ve sown. Photo by Trauma Surgeon Dr. David Morris I wrote this after reading about the NRA telling doctors who spoke up about gun violence to "stay in their lane".
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Poetry by: AsherahAlthough she was selectively edited out of the Bible two thousand years ago, she raises her voice for women today in hopes of a better tomorrow, as she makes waves of change, one poem at a time. Archives
May 2020
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