Do Not Make A Soft Womyn Angry

Do not make a soft womyn angry.

As they are a fragile breed

The kind of womyn who

Know how to grab the gentle breeze

From the air and

Knock the wind out of you

Until you're left gasping

Know how to make sprinkles

From the clouds and flood you

Until you are left drowning

Knows how to take her rays of sunshine

And burn straight through excuses

You made when you tried to eclipse her

Do not make a soft womyn angry

They are a powerful breed. 


Written by Jayda

You can find more of her poetry here or read more on her blog. Our personal favorite is this story.