The Poetic Political
Fumings of a Feisty Feminist
Making waves of change, one poem at a time.
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I mourn for democracy that has been wrought with presidential lies.
I mourn for my country that was once led with truth, justice, and reason. I mourn for my children who will grow up in the land of the caged and afraid. I mourn for my fellow countrymen, as we become torn apart by hatred and bigotry. I mourn as the “American Dream” has become a nightmare for too many. Tonight I mourn. Tomorrow, I fight.
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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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