Body Politics Tanka Poem by Chen-ou Liu
Body Politics Tanka
in morning chill
a youth gazes at the billboard
dripping red:
'your body, My choice' painted
over 'my body, my choice'
FYI: The New Yorker, Nov.14: A New Rallying Cry for the Irony-Poisoned Right: It took less than twenty-four hours after Trump's reëlection for young men to take up a slogan that could define the coming era of gendered regression: 'Your body, my choice.'
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