Sep 23, 2018 | Body Poems
Flabby arms and other parts… Bingo arms Underarm jiggle Bat wings Love handles Spare tire Middle-age spread I hear a lot of name-calling in my line of work. I talk to women about bodies, our bodies, your body We talk body-stories- the result of your journey, living in...
Sep 16, 2018 | Body Poems
If I treated my body like she was as holy as she really is.. Every day I would… feed her fresh figs swim at Walden Pond naked bathe in coconut and patchouli oil have my feet rubbed and my scalp massaged I would… dance in silky soft dresses that floated with my every...
Jul 22, 2018 | Body Poems
I’M BEING BAD “I’m being BAD” “I’m cheating” “I’ll have to work this off” “A moment on the lips, forever on the hips” Let’s be clear… being BAD is killing someone oppressing people not being kind to other living creatures being bad...
Jul 16, 2018 | Body Poems
WHAT I WEIGH IS NONE OF MY BUSINESS My weight is a 62 billion dollar business It’s the business of making me feel that I should be different than I am. Thinner Better – by society standards More attractive – as described by our diet culture. My weight became my...
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