Saturday, October 1, 2022





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...




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 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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