Marge Piercy Quote

I walk under the sickle moon
sharpened and new and whistling.


Mars and Her Children: Poems (2013)


I walk under the sickle moon sharpened and new and whistling.

I walk under the sickle moon sharpened and new and whistling.

I walk under the sickle moon sharpened and new and whistling.

I walk under the sickle moon sharpened and new and whistling.