Oh dear. I know the phoenix has been overused everywhere for everything related to rebirth, but here I am, using it again. But I think we'll all survive 😉.
Thank you, LeeAnn. Part of me wants to be on the other side of things YESTERDAY, and part of me is afraid of what comes next. I’m starting to think that no one’s mothers have ever told any of their daughters about it—not because they don’t love us, but because no one has taught any of us how to say these things. Ugh.
Loved this one x
Thank you, Nelly 💛. I owe it to you and @Stephanie Moore!
Oh dear, no one prepared us for this. The things we could write and talk about this are so many.
You poem is beautiful and it kindles something in me... another poem maybe?
I’m honored. My favorite kinds of poems are the ones that make me want to write another poem 💛.
Thank god for menopause for me! A great rendering of a bloody subject
Thank you, Tam. I’m looking forward to menopause in some ways.
Your poem is truly a work of art!
Mohika, what an amazing compliment. Thank you!
This poem is amazing. I love it too. I'm on the other side of things now, with its own set of challenges. Things my mother never told me about.
Thank you, LeeAnn. Part of me wants to be on the other side of things YESTERDAY, and part of me is afraid of what comes next. I’m starting to think that no one’s mothers have ever told any of their daughters about it—not because they don’t love us, but because no one has taught any of us how to say these things. Ugh.