Metoo Poems - Poems about Metoo

i was good, though i was born with mens eyes crawling on my skin like ants, following me through the grocery store. i was good, i was 5 the first time i was told to close my...Read the rest...

Her name is not given in the Bible which is perhaps fitting as she was chattel and Lot named not his goats, sheep or cattle, although it was rumored that he named his dog. Besides, it was raining when...Read the rest...

Though rape may happen to a few That's not what we hear from #MeToo Whether known or stranger There's always a danger For Nature decreed rams mate EWE!...Read the rest...

#MeToo staff are climbing the walls Their switchboard is flooded with calls 'Tis a stalwart crew But what can they do When sporting equipment has balls?...Read the rest...

I didn’t want To see your breast I didn’t like Being your pole Even if You had an itch I didn’t want To scratch you Some how you Can flash your flesh If is okay On me to...Read the rest...

The volcano Kilauea Was bursting its seams to Waimea Donald Trump came across Shouting, "I am da boss! Drop yer drawers and my lawyers will pay yuh!"...Read the rest...

Our boss employed a receptionist Whose beauty we could not compare Double D cups woke up the knights As pheromones surged through the air Her chair is usually empty Excepting this handwritten note: "I have just stepped out for the male" Exactly...Read the rest...

#MeToo, #MeToo, #MeToo Was all that we could do We thought we were too few To buck a big wheel's screw Leaders like Donald Trump Perceived us as a rump That they could grope and hump And just as quickly dump! Now we...Read the rest...

We sit here In our neat little rows, Typing away, Checking our phones. You chatter away About weekend plans The holidays And everything grand. I try to join in But the words disappear I get choked at the thought Of holiday cheer. What you don’t see When we...Read the rest...