women are conditioned brainwashed into believing they are okay when they have NEVER had the freedom to find out who they are what they can accomplish what it feels like to be SAFE we are not okay we don’t know what okay is we are supposed to believe that if we have shelter food aContinue reading “We Are Not Okay – Georgiann Carlson”
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We are not okay: a call for peace & end to all wars – Candice L. Daquin
“Anti-Jewish misinformation & untruths took such a strong hold in western college campuses and some media that basic historical truths about the Jewish people’s right to their own land was replaced with falsehoods that perpetuate an inaccurate history.” My Egyptian Jewish grandfather stood on the steps of the memorial where in 225 C.E., Alexandria murderedContinue reading “We are not okay: a call for peace & end to all wars – Candice L. Daquin”
As The World Burns – Annette Kalandros
The world burns away beneath a star filled sky yet contains not the magic light of stars or the hope glistening like joyous delight in the eyes of children looking into a night sky filled with the wonderous glow of dreams yet to be. No, no dreams to be for children grown whose fear filledContinue reading “As The World Burns – Annette Kalandros”
Who Taught Me That Sex Was A Dirty Word? – Karen Ann Loeper
The word sex, somehow less palatable than making love. Was it the boys I hung out with beyond the playground, my mother’s sensitive sensibilities, my father’s cheap dime store paperbacks, my brother’s Penthouse, the Catholic Church? Nowhere in my world, a half a century ago, was sex sacred. My girlfriend’s ex screaming, across the parkingContinue reading “Who Taught Me That Sex Was A Dirty Word? – Karen Ann Loeper”
Hospital Poems – Candice L. Daquin
you’d never know it a nesting doll composed within herself but discover 10 layers down that’s a different matter secrets scold molten in seething center multi-universe of reprisals, regrets, memories washing machine on scald spin cycle the phoenix of her soul remains folded, like flag given to widow tucked in bed, for night terrors, forContinue reading “Hospital Poems – Candice L. Daquin”
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