for my granddaughter
by Tina Williams
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“Ken Paxton sues New York doctor accused of prescribing abortion pills to Texas woman: This case sets up a legal battle between Texas’ near-total abortion ban and New York’s shield law that protects doctors from out-of-state prosecution.” —The Texas Tribune, December 13, 2024
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A week before the election, my neighbor next door overnight posted a Women for Trump sign and I was too incensed the next day to wave to her as she stood on her porch with a smile as big as Texas which is where we live and where my 17-year-old granddaughter could be raped tomorrow and made to bear the damage done no questions asked. Meanwhile Rumi calls from a wall in my office that out beyond the ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field and that we should meet each other there but, Rumi, my dear dead Sufi poet, you never met my neighbor's grab ’em by the pussy hero. You never saw freckles dance on my granddaughter’s cheeks. In some poems there is a field too far.
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Tina Williams’s poems have appeared in the San Pedro River Review, Quartet Journal, Amethyst Review, The New Verse News, As It Ought To Be Magazine, Stone Poetry Journal, and Green Ink Poetry.
Powerful passionate prophetic truth to power poem.
Nice perspective in this poem.
The right to travel is part of the code of international human rights. Someone should tell Texas.