There is something grand, according to me,
of writing with flourish, with drama, with statement,
with purpose, with boldness, with no illusion;
right there for all to see.
It’s like wearing frilly under-panties,
and tucked away.
Your secret, you power,
for, like writing with flowers
and swirls and curls with the pen,
we FEEL that advantage, there is surly advantage
in the fight to be equal with men.