The Poetic Political
Fumings of a Feisty Feminist
Making waves of change, one poem at a time.
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When the president
Calls us an “SOB” And we pray that people will finally see, How we fight for our right To equality. Because racism has stolen our liberty. The silence heard ‘Round the country. A peaceful protest In the land of the free. We see what it means to be a democracy. As I stand before you And #Takeaknee.
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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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