sharon wildey

Rookie - 499 Points (Jennings County, Indiana)

sharon wildey Poems

1. Holidays For People Who Aren'T Real People Anymore 12/22/2012
2. On The Mountain Top 12/22/2012
3. Rise Up 2/17/2013
4. Coming Back At You Angelou! 5/13/2013
5. Dear God 5/14/2013
6. Charlie's Poem 8/19/2013
7. Wandering Around The House 9/16/2013
8. Yemeni Girl,15, 'Burned To Death By Father 10/25/2013
9. The Collection Of Oneself 3/17/2014
10. Walking And Moving 3/28/2014
11. Easter 4/18/2014
12. Reputation Of De Poeet 4/23/2014
13. Grandchildren Never Known 5/15/2014
14. Naked Week 4/19/2015
15. Morning On The Mountain 7/7/2015
16. Emily 7/10/2015
17. Daytime Nighttime 7/12/2015
18. Day To Night 7/12/2015
19. A Wild Souled Woman 8/5/2015
20. New Eyes 2/1/2016
21. A Writer's Desire 10/26/2016
22. Politics 11/16/2016
23. If You Believe - Don't 12/5/2016
24. Dating Proud 2/27/2017
25. Sharon Wildey's Freedom Song 6/11/2017
26. The Gardener 6/15/2017
27. Homecoming 6/18/2017
28. Winter 8/11/2017
29. Night Words 8/11/2017
30. Life Legacy 8/11/2017
31. Gearing Up To Settle Down 1/17/2018
32. Valentines Day For The Lonely 2/14/2018
33. Wishful 3/12/2018
34. Grief 3/16/2018
35. Mother's Day 2018 5/13/2018
36. Indiana 8/19/2013
37. Tina Turner Our Story 8/19/2013
38. Stepmother 8/19/2013
39. Happy Mothers Day 5/10/2013
40. The Avocado Tree 8/19/2013

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Honor Killing 2012 Cnn News

I am very tired to be a woman
I am very tired to be a mother
She moaned to the reporter
From the shadowy frame of the TV screen
Where her being, her face, her identity
Had been wiped
Her husband, the doctor, had uttered the words of Honor
Witch Whore Adulterer
And even though her Father refused
Still she was dead
Hidden
Forgotten
In the name of Patriarchal Honor
In her is every woman
Tired of being a woman
Tired of being a mother
Tired of the death sentences uttered by those who are suppose to love us
The hand that ...

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On The Mountain Top

I took my broken soul up to the mountain
Channeling Moses
I went to the mountain top
and cried out to God
The ashes of what was my heart rested in my jeans pocket
The bits of self mingled with the scars of my achievements
in my hand
I cried out to God
To send the Angel for me

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