Blogging for Choice: Choosing my body
Bodies on the margins have always had to fight for integrity.
Untidy, abnormal, non-compliant, oppositional bodies.
Bodies that can't be ignored when they're too big or small or too female or too ambiguous or too uncaring of gender rules altogether or too mobile in a power chair or too loud with their sign language or too brown or too black or too difficult to categorize or too fertile/infertile or too damn many of the above all at once.
Choice is the insistence on my body
My queer
fat
woman
body
My quasi-colored body
I use my body
in the service of these
illegal border crossings
I spill over
the sides of my seat
on a plane
I am a
passing
threat
toowhiteortoobrown
for you
I lay as a woman
with a woman
unscripted
in a world
that denies us
My choice
My daily choice
Is not solely about
abortion
It is that
this body
is
my body
even as it is
just as it is
without
anybody's
permission
7 comments:
Well said.
whoa.
(in a good way)
Well said indeed..
:) kim xxx
i love you, my radical, feminist!
AHHHHH!! I LOVE YOU....
your blog is so refreshing.
and fruity. obviously.
I hope you don't mind - I excerpted part of this post with a link at ottermatic.wordpress.com.
This poem is absolute beautiful and so moving. Thanks!
wonderful.
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