Tag Archives: DV

and i did not tell

and i didn’t tell a man grabbed my teenage torso on the street a perv and his fingers they traded food for favors a chemistry teacher told penis jokes they hollered on the street a board member caressed my thigh … Continue reading

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t you are eighteen with stretch marks on your belly a baby and bruises where you hit the wall when your husband shoved you you came to my living room where i called the cops and soothed your child I … Continue reading

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Happy Holidays – Let Me Kick You Around

I’m going to take a short break from my usual poetry to shed awareness on an issue near and dear – Domestic Violence.  Holiday season is also Get Beat Up By Your Partner season.  If you or someone who know … Continue reading

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