Crowd Photo by Mike Hudema from Greenpeace – Washington DC – January 21, 2017
roarwe are not useless as
smooth tongues like to whisper,
drunk on love, sweetly chanting
pink fluff and blather, for beneath
our gorgeous skin lies the heart of
a goddess whose blood boils from
watching repulsive, lying, shadows of
men crush the dreams of her young…her name is woman…she is a
mother and she never sleeps©kat ~ 23 January 2017
(Magnetic Poetry – Original Kit)
Women’s March 21 January 2017- Roanoke, VA
~kat – 21 January 2017
Magnetic Poetry Saturday – The Poet Kit
why do we murmur
when dawn comes
cold and dark beneath
clouds thick with rain?
behold how beautifully
the wet earth shines
gently greening
~ kat – 16 January 2017
(Magnetic Poetry – Nature Kit)
linear space is completely
alien, hard-lined and set
like a stick, forcing us
from here to there
never interfacing…but
we can always hack
the system with love
~kat – 14 January 2017
(Magnetic Poetry – The Geek Kit)
in my dreams you are still here
lazing away the hours, loving me
madly, crushing me with whispers,
driving me over the edge
into a thousand tiny deaths…
we never thought time could end
before the music stopped playing
kat ~ 9 January 2017
(Magnetic Poetry Original Kit)
like mercury colliding... 