(Poem) new year's circle dance by Andrea Nicki
we wore white flowing cotton shirts, pants, skirts a circle of white petunias we danced without speaking made soft, quiet movements to usher in the new light our bodies coming Read More …
we wore white flowing cotton shirts, pants, skirts a circle of white petunias we danced without speaking made soft, quiet movements to usher in the new light our bodies coming Read More …
A man asks me to be the angel who tops his family tree, watches over humans comforts unhappy husbands the angel with low expectations: “men will be men” I buy Read More …
She rides her bike in the intense heat behind a man without a shirt on She keeps staring at the golden glow of his back a young Apollo riding the Read More …
Six-year-old girl has a pet ladybug for half-an-hour She puts it in a small glass jar with bits of green leaves draws a picture of it and a girl with Read More …
Women, what if we had a goddess who was mentioned everyday? Praise the Goddess Praise Her, Her Flock, Her Fold She is all-loving, all-merciful Our breasts, sick from abuse Read More …
Dear Goddess, please forgive my sins. I have been too loving, too generous, too meek and mild, too sweet. I have been too many offerings of wine-blood and bread-body. I Read More …
Mary Daly a triple goddess poet, philosopher, theologian She was a big sinner matriarchal anti-pope She didn’t allow men to take one of her classes wanted to nurture women and Read More …
Andrea Nicki grew up in Fredericton, New Brunswick, Canada. She has a Ph.D. in philosophy from Queen’s University and held a postdoctoral fellowship in feminist ethics and narrative medicine at the Read More …