Poems from Dottie
At 15 I discovered what silence meant.
I wrapped myself in the absence of my brother’s voice
and let it smother me.
I was 18 before I...
Promise me that you will always be outraged
on days like today
when smoke corrupts the lungs of people already breathless from the urge to...
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I’m looking at a generation of girls
who reject the word beautiful.
Who’d rather be pinned against a wall
by boys whose names they won’t...