Woman By: Becky Stowe
Woman*
By Becky Stowe
I am a woman
I walk down the street in the
middle of the night
armed only with my keys and
courage
They think I’m afraid of them
When I walk
I am not a slave
The shadows whisper
wanton words and invitations
They think if they take me
my courage will abandon me
and I will no longer be
free
*(inspired by the poem
“Postman” by Monica Hand)
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