red, red

ragged laughter ripped

from lubricated throats, men

form late-night dog-packs

.

haiku

free as ii

i nest inside me

breast softest place ye may not

touch nor breach, ye beast!

.

haiku

free as i

i ain’t your bird no

more you can’t cage me you can’t

cut me wings , you c••t

.

haiku

inclusions

a vaccine for us

and for the planet is

blessèd~

tru~feminism~

.

haiku

too full of

heart too curvy smile

too loud soul too wild mind too

who’s she think she is !?!

.

haiku

.

A: herself

.

rock-a-bye-bye

each time he smashed her

thinking she’d get softer

she got rock-harder

.

haiku

ladies room

i mazed my way to

the exit , the excuse, harsh

unexpected hush

.

haiku

mono-poly letters

this monotony

of male voices must cease. let

females harmonise

.

haïku

sufferagette ( haikuplet )

i have a right to

pour my poor breasts into Bra

stand up for this, girls!

.

( no suffering required )

.

i réserve thé right

of removal of said Bra

with relief at night

.

( hurl it to the floor !)

.

bra is my friend and

foe, my own bosom’s buddy

i’d never burn it

.

(what true feminist would?)

.

haïkuplet

power

witches are hard

core

soft

flesh

itchy with magics

inner

eye

on

full

.

haïku

.

p.s

all women are magic

all women are witches

so

let them be

blessèd be

man!