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A Word About Tits

Aeolian Heart

Blood

Bring on the Blood

Chalice

Charletons and Snake Oil Freaks 

Cosmic Consciousness

Doula

Drunk with My Creative Muse

Emotional Bouquets

Empower My Cunt

Favorites of a Menstruating Woman

Hatha Yoga

Hurt Again

I am a Gentle Woman

I am Called Too Big

I am Determined to See

I am the Bountiful Witch

I am Wombin

I Cried Today

I have Created a Womb-in

I like Me

In the Wheel

I Want

I’ve Learned to Hold my Tougue

Imbolc Spring Cleaning Candlemas

Jealousy is Hard and Cold

Leave Me to Be

Menopausal Wimmin

Menopausal Witch

Merry Meet Lady Luna

Mundane Magick

My Beloved Dead

My Garden is Me

Our Lady of the Starry Night

People Marks

Pre Moon Shakti

Riding Estrogen Bareback

Round and Soft

Seeing People

Suck It Up

The Celtic Cross of Taste

The Child Within

The Place Between Right and Wrong

The Romance of the Sky King and the Earth Mother

Tortured Soul

Unwanted Change

Vulvahhhh

War

When Deep Sadness is like Labor

When the Moon is Right

Wimmin

Witches and Mediums

Everywhere I go, I find a poet has been there before me.
                                                        -Sigmund Freud

Chalice/Grave/Cave

In perpetuity
One in the same
The circle of love

Womb as nourishment
The chalice of living
Lovers unite
The Magdelene and her Lover

The Lover
Mingle their wine
Goddess and God unite

The garden blooms
The chalice is the grave
Is the cave
That’s the wheel
We are planted in each other’s flesh

My grave is in your arms
I bury you in my cave

-Jacqueline DuBois©2002