Men Who Think I Am One of Them Speak | Poetry

Men Who Think I Am One of Them Speak

Stacey Waite

    She really let herself go.

    This story is hard to tell. 
    When the men you love
    insist a woman hold on
    never 
    let herself go 
    never 
    let herself loose
    never 
    let herself leave
    never 
    let herself depart
    never 
    let herself mobilize
    never 
    let herself imagine
    never 
    let herself grow
    big enough to lift off
    the runway 
    like a jet
    full of fuel.

    Copyright © 2022 by Stacey Waite. Originally published in Poem-a-Day on September 22, 2022, by the Academy of American Poets.


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