You someone else’s rapist lean back in client chair shadows of survivors indented behind it is difficult not to want to hurl you from that sacred place… Read more “Someone else’s rapist – Candice Louisa Daquin”
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We Will Not Be Silenced – Launch Tomorrow!
We Will Not Be Silenced: The Lived Experience of Sexual Harassment and Sexual Assault, Told Powerfully Through Poetry, Prose, Essay and Art is in the best seller… Read more “We Will Not Be Silenced – Launch Tomorrow!”
Preyed
Whispers penetrate flesh walls, secrets resound like a melody within the temple of mind. A church choir of boys sing Latin, a tongue they never understood,… Read more “Preyed”
Final chance to submit to: “We Will Not Be Silenced” Anthology
Midnight, Monday 15th October is the deadline for submitting art/writing/poetry, this is an important, very timely project at a critical stage in history, your voices need to… Read more “Final chance to submit to: “We Will Not Be Silenced” Anthology”
Last Call to Submit Writing and/or Art for “We Will Not Be Silenced” Anthology
Midnight, Monday 15th October is the deadline for submitting art/writing/poetry, this is an important, very timely project at a critical stage in history, your voices need to… Read more “Last Call to Submit Writing and/or Art for “We Will Not Be Silenced” Anthology”
What Every Woman Knows- Christine Ray
I originally wrote this piece in October of 2016. A friend reminded me today of it, stating, ‘it is as wrenching, heartbreaking, and infuriating today.’ Its a… Read more “What Every Woman Knows- Christine Ray”
JUSTICE – Candice Louisa Daquin
Today my sisters and brothers there is simmering fine-grained rage in the quiet pockets of woman all around the world rage has not left the room it… Read more “JUSTICE – Candice Louisa Daquin”
Assaulted – Aurora Phoenix
you were pushed from behind I heard in the breathless notch in your measured words that catch in your voice the tremulous quaver in your understated… Read more “Assaulted – Aurora Phoenix”
To gentlemen on dance floors everywhere – Kristiana Reed
To gentlemen on dance floors everywhere: Fuck off. No, seriously. Please keep your bump and grind stare to yourself. Perhaps I’m not wearing any underwear but I… Read more “To gentlemen on dance floors everywhere – Kristiana Reed”
Timeline- Roz Weaver
I’m primary school age and it’s pitch black outside a man pulls me from under my bed and shines a torch in my eyes. (I’ve blanked… Read more “Timeline- Roz Weaver”
