A DIRGE FOR 'WOMENS' (a Triolet)


Come sing a dirge for all womens,
Locked in the fists of half-man boys,
Curled up with fear in homely dens!
Come. Sing a dirge. For all womens,
Trapped, helpless, let's wield our pens,
And help regain both voice and choice!
Come, sing a dirge, for all womens,
Locked in the fist of half-man boys!

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