Terminology

I think what you’re referring to

is the dark sisterhood

which is not a coven

but runs like a pack of dogs

teeth fastened

to the underbelly 

of the city 

quarreling over the scraps 

that the patriarchy has ground

under its boot heel.

As a poet 

I like my language to be precise 

as sharp as the needles 

in the discarded bins

sharp enough to stick you.

Was I telling you a story

was I unveiling 

the chapter of vixens

using lantern slides or

shadow puppets to project 

onto the battered wall of your 

unconscious mind

if my voice is whispering 

down in the well of you

I must have something 

to communicate.

Everything here in the depths

must be a fair trade

so what are you bringing 

to the table 

what lovely offerings

what surprises 

what secret worlds will you

uncork and pour 

out of the bottle.