Poems from Holly
I think of a day when women had no rights
And of places where this still somehow occurs.
Not too long ago, women had no say at all.
And...
In confusion I often lie restless
And I sometimes sit in sadness
Angst-ridden I stare blankly
Or I'll crave to celebrate gladness.
“I'll...
Little one in the dark
From heaven to womb to pipe
The mother who he clung to
Hated him, down the drain.
Blessed with life
And cursed with...