By Amy Gleeson
sit and be still
sit and be still and cross your legs
sit and be still and cross your legs
and smile
smile sweetly, with no teeth
paint your nails and say thank you
when they open the door,
pay for dinner, kiss your cheek
buy a flower, as if it
is the single, greatest thing
sit and be still
sit and be still and sigh
sit and be still and move your hair
over your shoulder, let him touch your hands
accidentally
bite your lip, then, look away
be baby soft, be fluttery,be small and
scared, and still
be available, be a damsel
in a dress, be lashes and legs
and lips, be floral print and heeled shoes
sit and be still
sit and be still and hold your breath
sit and be still and hold your breath
until you’re fading, faded,
gone.
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Amy Gleeson is a professional and published writer specializing in poetry. She completed her B.A.H in English and Creative Writing and has been published in many chapbooks, zines, newspapers, and magazines. Currently Amy is writing her first novel. Amy is also an active feminist in her community and currently co-hosts a monthly feminist collective called “Riot Grrrl Tuesdays”, and also hosted “Milk and Vodka”, a local feminist radio show.
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