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I marched and I demonstrated all peaceful but all the more powerful for being peaceful...that was back long time gone.
posted by
Kabu
on February 16, 2017 at 12:06 PM
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Have you marched? your imagery makes me think you did
posted by
Annicita
on February 16, 2017 at 11:15 AM
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Very fitting for these times.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on February 16, 2017 at 9:27 AM
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Spiderfly
💬Your background’s interesting. The poem captures the essence of a modern woman love. BC-A, Bill’sR👀st
posted by
BC-A
on February 16, 2017 at 7:31 AM
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Excellent and powerful poem; Kudos, Spiderfly!
posted by
Katray2
on February 16, 2017 at 7:24 AM
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i wrote it when the marches were happening last month. Â i had friends marching in the us and in europe. it is wonderful when woman come together and march like that.
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posted by
spiderfly
on February 16, 2017 at 2:09 AM
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soiderfly
I really like this poem. It has the flavor of US protests over the war in Vietnam Nam and protests drafting our boys to send then away. Love the line about no wonan weeping on a carpet soiled with judgments.. A good write, imho. 
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on February 16, 2017 at 1:44 AM
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because her hands are sore from strife and she wants them to be soft when she touches
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posted by
spiderfly
on February 16, 2017 at 1:33 AM
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Yes very emotive strong poem, but why does she need that jungle juice on her hands.
posted by
C_C_T
on February 16, 2017 at 1:21 AM
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