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This poem is by Elena Orlando, from Seattle WA, called hips.

hips

I saw a bumper sticker that said

lose the father / ram the daughter

and a man at a stop sign jacked off

looking at me

i don’t feel like a woman

& i don’t not

in losing tenderness i make angry missteps, giving

ephemeral inattention to my body

then

i look back once and can’t

stop

i want my hips

to make indifferent rhythm

just

moving around