Putting My Feet In The Dirt September Writing Prompt#21 – Meaty Muffins
I am woman hear me roar!
But I like to wear pink, I like to giggle and not think about World Peace and Carbon Footprints.
I don’t want to chip my nails, I don’t want to change the oil or pump gas into my car
or carry heavy bags out of the store.
Feminism kicked me out of her club and told me to come back when I am woke.
I’ve got a wicked left hook and if you try to pat me on the head I’ll snap
your arm like a dry twig that’s headed for the fireplace in November
Don’t call me cupcake, don’t call me a tough cookie
Just call me