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Tag Archives: death
and her 99 trees
This is the fifth and final poem in this series. Please start with the Introduction here, it gives important context and a content warning. It’s the strangest thing, despite my trepidation about making these public, I feel lighter to have … Continue reading
Posted in creative writing, poetry
Tagged 2017, a child with no name, abortion, death, eve, grief, loss, miscarriage, motherhood, poem, pregnancy, theology
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a child with no name
This is the second poem in a series. Please start with the Introduction to this series here. And Reader Beware, these poems have a earned a Content Warning and include real, raw emotions and the grief of pregnancy loss. a … Continue reading
Posted in creative writing, poetry
Tagged 2017, a child with no name, abortion, death, grief, loss, miscarriage, poem, tears, writting
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to the human rights journalist & his pictures of dead women & children
to the human rights journalist & his pictures of dead women & children November 16, 2016 if i was dead you would mourn my corpse but you have no use for the inconvenience of a live woman a corpse does … Continue reading
Posted in creative writing, poetry
Tagged 2016, celebrity, death, fame, human rights, life, misogyny, nasty woman, objectification, poem, protest, rebellion, solidarity
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