a wild place, toothed and flowering
Domesticity
Catherine Pierce
#Poetry #CatherinePierce #Domesticity #Sneakers #Gloaming
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poems/1764348/domesticity
a wild place, toothed and flowering
Domesticity
Catherine Pierce
#Poetry #CatherinePierce #Domesticity #Sneakers #Gloaming
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poems/1764348/domesticity
"Sophie Lewis presented her new book "Enemy Feminisms: TERFs, Policewomen, and Girlbosses Against Liberation" to a packed auditorium. The book discusses the problematic ‘enemy’ feminisms that have emerged throughout history within the feminist movement. The lecture was followed by a discussion led by Denisa Tomková"—Fakulta humanitních studií Univerzity Karlovy
Sophie Lewis at FHS CU on her new book "Enemy Feminisms" >
https://youtu.be/Wql1Wb4xggA?feature=shared
#SophieLewis #lecture #feminisms #author #books #sociology #TERFs #fascism #blame_game #fascists_feminists #discussion #GC #Gender_Critical #policing_gender #girl_bosses #liberation #KKK #enemy_feminisms #racism #nationalism #eugenic #primordial_doctrine #anglo_saxon #patriotism #TERF_island #UK #domesticity
A quotation from Edna St. Vincent Millay
Was it for this I uttered prayers,Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892-1950) American poet
Poem (1920), “Grown-Up,” A Few Figs from Thistles, (1921, expanded ed.)
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Was it for this I uttered prayers, And sobbed and cursed and kicked the stairs, That now, domestic as a plate, I should retire at half-past eight? The poem was not in the original 1920 publication.
A quotation from Edna St. Vincent Millay
Was it for this I uttered prayers,Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892-1950) American poet
Poem (1920), “Grown-Up,” A Few Figs from Thistles, (1921, expanded ed.)
Sourcing, notes: wist.info/millay-edna-st-vince…
#quote #quotes #quotation #qotd #bedtime #childhood #domesticity #fatigue #growingup #maturity #sleep
The Show That Finds the Intrigue Lurking in the Everyday
The Show That Finds the Intrigue Lurking in the Everyday
Bear in There
- by Shel Silverstein
There's a polar bear
In our Frigidaire—
He likes it 'cause it's cold in there.
With his seat in the meat
And his face in the fish
And his big hairy paws
In the buttery dish,
He's nibbling the noodles,
He's munching the rice,
He's slurping the soda,
He's licking the ice.
And he lets out a roar
If you open the door.
And it gives me a scare
To know he's in there—
That polary bear
In our Fridgitydaire.