I found this old poem I had written about my admiration for the glamorous starlets and icons of the 1950’s. In light of what’s been happening recently in Alabama (but lets not forget Northern Ireland) I wanted to dedicate this poem to all women. I also want to add that I equally celebrate men! I’ve seen a little too much of a generalisation on social media directing angry opinions towards ‘men’. This is not an issue and should never be an issue with men. This is an issue with archaic, cowardly and oppressive beliefs.
Dazzling eyes, brilliant smile Elegant, iconic, glamorous in style Soft silk words that fall from her lips Timeless beauty in each fingertip And how I long to hold such grace To be bold and unique In my own subtle ways To capture it forever In the palm of my hand That cannot be taken By no beast nor man I want it still and so I endeavour To not be forgotten To live forever
