Feminism is Dead

by by Marilù Ciabattoni  

Rest in peace.

Lay

In your pastel

Pink grave

Covered

In white

Flowers.

Rest

In your curls

And pearls

For feminism

Is dead.


Pray.

Pray for

Our mothers,

Pray for

The new era,

Rejoice

For the birth

Of a brighter

Hope:

The renaissance

Of the feminine,

The death

Of feminism.


Shush.

For the time

Has come:

Sunshine

Won over

Darkness,

The fight

Is over

And feminism

Is finally

Dead.


It is

Dead.

Like leaves

In winter,

It is

Dead.

Feminism

Is dead.


Adriana DeNoble