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This Is the Feminine

A poem of remembrance

Photo by freestocks on Unsplash

What would you do if the relentless heat of June and its sun-dominated days didn’t come with the sweetness of the strawberry?

If you didn’t find those shiny rubies tucked into the shade of the plant’s broad leaves, their flesh gently warmed by the season’s first promise of the even hotter days to come?

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We will not be tamed.

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Yael Wolfe

Yael Wolfe

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