The Poetic Political
Fumings of a Feisty Feminist
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That gun ain’t your penis
So stop treating it that way. I think you need to know That it’s really not okay. It doesn’t need protected. It’s not a flag to wave To prove that you’re a man An excuse to misbehave. Be strong in your ability To think like an adult. Be brave enough to see That life gets difficult. Intellect to realize That guns aren’t the solution. To change this toxic creed We’ll need a revolution. Half a trillion dollars Spent each and every year By our military government To intimidate and fear. Your guns won’t stop the bombs Or the tanks that they could use. Your guns don’t stand a chance I hope you can deduce. If tyranny should come Your guns won’t make a dent. Our Constitution must evolve It’s rather evident. But, ignorance is deadly. Stupidity is fatal. Combine the two to see Our destiny is fateful.
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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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