Poem In Praise Of Menstruation Poem by Lucille Clifton
Poem In Praise Of Menstruation
if there is a river
more beautiful than this
bright as the blood
red edge of the moon if
there is a river
more faithful than this
returning each month
to the same delta if there
is a river
braver than this
coming and coming in a surge
of passion, of pain if there is
a river
more ancient than this
daughter of eve
mother of cain and of abel if there is in
the universe such a river if
there is some where water
more powerful than this wild
water
pray that it flows also
through animals
beautiful and faithful and ancient
and female and brave
I love your poetry ms. Clifton, however my wife used to have a problem with fibroids, which made her monthly cycle into a sunami, she might not agree with the premise.
Love the lyricism in this poem - it's a great one to recite. Erhard, you don't get it: women are strong because of/ inspite of our bodies. Menstruation doesn't hold anyone back - except a few men with hangups.
Stark imagery, indeed, in this poem of yours. If not for menstruation, women might well accrue such tremendous powers that could overpower the biggest macho of a male.
A very praiseworthy poem in honor of this subject of feminine happenings. Nice and enjoyed.
Well expressed thoughts and feelings............................................................................................
Wow, bravo.. thanks for trying this amazing theme. 10+++
...............an astonishing tribute to the monthly cycle ★
It's hard to look at menstruation as a happy thing, but your poem does make it sound very lyrical. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Wow. Never thought I could like a poem about menstruation. Instead of viewing as a curse the poet finds the beauty in the knowing that without this monthly tpritual, life as we know it can not exist. Wonderful write!