Jackboots
someone in the room wore stiff, black
Jackboots while the rest of us, sock-footed, lined our sneakers
by the door.
the man in those boots soiled our clean, white
carpet and we stocking-clad women knelt to clean his stain.
Women on
Broomsticks
Women were tired as witches once, by
buoyancy condemned.
The proof of innocence is still to star
under.
Jane Dawson Vancouver, B.C. |