Pansy by Andrea GibsonIn PANSY, Gibson balances themes of love, gender, politics, sexuality, illness, family and forgiveness with stunning imagery and a fierce willingness to delve into the exploration of what it means to truly heal. Each turn of the page represents both that which as been forgotten and that which is yet to be released. While this book is a rally cry for political action, it is also a celebration of wonder and longing and love.
Andrea Gibson- How It Ends
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To call [them] one of the best poets would be a gross understatement. Andrea Gibson is not gentle with their truths. Would you like to tell us about a lower price? If you are a seller for this product, would you like to suggest updates through seller support? In PANSY, Gibson balances themes of love, gender, politics, sexuality, illness, family and forgiveness with stunning imagery and a fierce willingness to delve into the exploration of what it means to truly heal.
I know I let you down everyday I choose not to murder the vacuum Is it bad that I refuse to teach you to not be afraid of men Is it bad that I want you to keep your bite and your snarl and your gleaming teeth Is it bad that when they call you a risk, I call you a feminist. That I choose to wear underwear and pants giving no one the opportunity to smell my true disposition. Humans hold so tight to the leash of life but you will roll in anything dead and wear it like perfume. You never criticize me for being too uptight to let my hair down even though you can let yours all the way out. If I could I would put your beating heart in my mouth and suck on it like a piece of candy so I could finally understand how you got so sweet.