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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

I’ve Learned to Hold My Tonque

I can hold my tongue
I can watch my back
I can do the right thing
I can see the illusion
What I wish I could do is
Not step into the illusion
It’s not real and I don’t want it
Especially if I must “play my part”
Of the villainess
There is confusion, frustration
And pain
When I get handed that role
When I hand out the scripts
I am always the heroine
The sweet do-gooder
Only-one normally doesn’t
Hand out their own scripts
Because it’s ever so much
Easier to stand in line
And take the part given you
It’s all an illusion
It’s a drama
We are all bit actors
On the stage of life
Maybe I’ll become a Buddhist
They have a well developed
Idea about illusion
I could take a foray to the
East and never be stuck in
Maya

-Jacqueline DuBois©2002