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Misogyny Poems - Poems about Misogyny


Aphrodite’s lament
Am I as beautiful as they say? Or are they blinded by my looks. Sure im a woman, But that’s all they know. That my femininity is for them to behold, My walk talk and glance, All created for them, And them alone. Assuming romance over friendship, Assuming I owe them something— For what? Glancing my way? Being nice? Do my words mean so little to you, That you...

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Categories: misogyny, angst, beauty, desire,
Form: Free verse
Laundry Day
You seem a bit too Monday for someone who used to sway with much colour Wake, my dear, the day awaits, And with it comes white shirts the colour of mud and black jeans the colour of white shirts for you to wring and squeeze and wring – it’s a Saturday Pick your shoulders up from the floor, square them to the...

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Categories: misogyny, analogy, appreciation, home, hurt,
Form: Free verse



we are taught to be complicit in our own dehumanization
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 legs, sitting on the couch the same way as my brothers, told not to "distract" my brothers, it wasn't ladylike to...

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Categories: misogyny, dark, for her, for
Form: Free verse
Premium Member A Woman's Place
A Woman's Place A woman's place, is where she stands. And the same, goes for a man. They can decide, what they shall do. For God gave them freewill and means to choose. Some will choose good. And some will choose bad. But none can deny, starting from the Garden, ...

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Categories: misogyny, emotions,
Form: Rhyme
A Conversation With Cinderella
(Cinderella is the protagonist of the 1697 fairytale by Charles Perrault. The whimsical tale is later told in 1812 by the Grimm brothers.) “Why, if it isn’t my dear Cinderella, That twinkle in your eyes, still bright as your ballroom days, In your smile I still see the sweetness of Nutella, And in your glow some golden summer rays.” “How...

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Categories: misogyny, 11th grade, fairy, fantasy,
Form: Rhyme



Chill
No, I'm not saying sorry For standing up for me And I'm done being worried For saying what I need If you can't handle the truth, then You can leave 'cause I'm not movin' 'Cause we're fighting this battle And refuse to be losin' You ask, Can I relax? Can I ignore it and move on? But I'm telling you, "No," I won't tolerate these wrongs You...

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Categories: misogyny, anti bullying, appreciation, gender,
Form: Rhyme
Misogyny
MISOGYNY HE SAID I AM YOUR BOSS, YOU FOLLOW ME. little me said, I thought GOD was the boss. HE SAID I WILL HIT YOU WHEN I THINK YOU DESERVE IT, EVEN IN FRONT OF YOUR CHILDREN! I AM THE ROOF OVER YOUR HEAD!! little me knew that if we said “no,” HE had the capability of crushing them...

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Categories: misogyny, abuse,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member To Him, No One Is a Rank Stranger
To Him, No One is a Rank Stranger No one is a rank stranger hiding behind dark threats. No one is a rank stranger concealing their cruel epithets. Recognizing an identity that is unique-ly theirs. Acknowledging an identity and a desire they wish to share. Finding a common experience is the treasure he seeks to be found. Finding a common experience is as wonderous glorious and marvelous as...

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Categories: misogyny, racism, relationship,
Form: Rhyme
Misogyny and It's Opposite
The other day The same man Who told me that Men are the superior sex Also asked me if I could Be "less of a woman" So that for once he could have A "logical" conversation with me Being the reasonable woman that I am I responded with "Of course I can....t" Because I am a woman And I will not lessen...

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Categories: misogyny, anti bullying, feelings, slam,
Form: Free verse
Misogyny - For Sylvia Plath
There's a cold dark place Sylvia Plath has been inside A kind of sacrificial lamb An experiment of sorts Misogyny for the masses A Hitler for wives Dust that, rub this, Lunch is cold, you shall pay! Only one way out Put the lunch in the gas oven Warm it up real nice and slow Then turn it up "Is that...

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Categories: misogyny, abuse,
Form: Free verse

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