Common Rape
By Donna Jones You smacked me, Attacked me And ripped my clothes off. You bit me, Unzipped me And broke my womb. You are my be-friender, First boyfriend; My dodgy ‘uncle’, Shadow [… read more ]
By Donna Jones You smacked me, Attacked me And ripped my clothes off. You bit me, Unzipped me And broke my womb. You are my be-friender, First boyfriend; My dodgy ‘uncle’, Shadow [… read more ]
By Donna Jones. There’s pounds here in these curved yachts, In these block penthouses; Italian leather bags cupping keys, crafted wallets and lip gloss; Crisp suits, crinkle linen and boating shoes that know they [… read more ]
By Donna Jones Have i got cunt tattooed on my forehead? Mug on my curling breath? Don’t dis me cos i is 55. Don’t miss me, replace me, erase me or displace me Cos [… read more ]
By Donna Jones. Last year’s detritus lies sulking, Skulking in mud, Trapped between yesterday and tomorrow’s resolutions. Torn Christmas cards, fox torn bags, seepage. Mouldy peelings, used panty liners, and wet dog shit. Shredded [… read more ]
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