NEW POEM – SHE IS THAT GIRL
Dare to drain blood from her soul.
Scavengers will face her limerick pistol.
Dubbed a bitch out of vicious jealousy.
Because she chooses to live her destiny.
She is an un-elucidated wonderful creature.
Stance so unflappable it delivers enrapture.
Outspoken, Opinionated, Determined.
Wants what she wants, glory obtained.
Mind over heart, eyes on the mother of pearl.
They call her a bitch, but know that SHE IS THAT GIRL.
Poem by Sarah Martin aka @sugaroc She Republic