To Women – Eiravel

That’s What Women Are

Third verse of this poem handwritten on torn paper, and juxtaposed with cutouts of woman’s miscellaneous things.

Happy Women’s day. I hope that all women secretly thinks alike, and that this poem – compared to women, I compare thee, and brave womanhood, drools with the quintessence of women’s sensuality, and as well as women’s yearnings. That’s What Women Are Big bright stars in space A large shinny crown on our head Sitting,Continue reading “That’s What Women Are”

Women, I Compare Thee

wild flowers and the six first lines of this poem written on a spiral notebook, surrounded by the figurine of a geisha, and a glass of juice.

Happy International Women’s Day in advance Women, I Compare Thee Women and their strength And all the weeds, flowers, and grasses That grow upon our skin, uninvited Women and their endurance And all these gigantic trees That crawl and root inside of us, forcibly Women, we are, storm-like creatures Winged, and crowned, but still, humble,Continue reading “Women, I Compare Thee”

Brave Womanhood

I grew up in a matriarchal house, where women worked as hard as any other man, so as to pay the rent and all the rest, all the while rearing their children all alone. So, for this International Women’s Day, I would like to thank my mother, my deceased grandmother, and as well as all my aunts,Continue reading “Brave Womanhood”