The Handmaid’s Tale A realization dawnsThe stark reality thatI am merely a possessionA purchased accessorya commodity, and reminding mehas become your obsession Speechless I retreatWounded by your wordsso blatantly deliveredLacking kindness, Cruel and meant to stingInwardly I shivered As you threaten my livelihoodI consider the repercussionsYou will offer no act of contrition But continue to wield your powerIndignation unfalteringYouContinue reading “The Handmaid’s Tale – A Poem”