Thursday, September 26, 2013

You hiss, spit and rattle my name
Because strong is my heel and firm
Your womanhood is no more noble
Than the split tongue you heed
Display your fear in fierceness
Coil and rear to strike
Lest I reject your favor
Refuse its venom bite
Rise, get up off your belly
Release your constricting grasp
Take my hand and stride
And sing a queen's song

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