Absquatulate
Wanting to flee
Up and run
Vanish without a
trace
Disappear for a
while
Only to find
some peace
In a solitary
place...
A Woman's Right
My body is mine
As is my brain
I have my rights
You can't take
them away
I will fight to the
death
Say it with my
final breath
Our bodies are
ours
To do as we see
fit
Women's minds
are free
To make the
decisions we choose.
Cosmic Conversations
I sit beneath a
star-spangled sky
Conversing with
the universe
These cosmic conversations
Give me insight
and clarity
Teach me how to
shine
Even through my
darkest of times.
Making Small Talk...
I had tea with
sanity today
Confessions of
death
Were the topic
of conversation
They say grief
affects us all differently
welcome to my
dream macabre...
Marrooned
Tossed in the
forces
Of violent
storms
On unfamiliar
terrain
A washed-up
version
Of my former
self.
Carnal Contact
Feeling the deep
essence of love
When held in
your loving arms
Embraced so soft
and tenderly
A carnal pleasure
all of its own.
Donna McCabe ©
DONNA MCCABE
DONNA MCCABE is an established
poet with over twenty years’ experience. Her work has gained her multiple
accolades within her field of literature. From being published in journals,
magazines and anthologies she is also a respected admin on social media pages
as well as having her own Instagram page, @donnamccabe_
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