Thursday 21 April 2011

April 21 (poem 21)

"convenience feminist"

“You’re a convenience feminist,”
my dad said;
his definition of feminist is
a woman who changes the oil in her own goddamn car;
and since I have a bike,
two good feet, and a license it took me six years
to nurture the courage to get,
I have little use for
oil.

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