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Wednesday, February 26, 2025

TO A SUFFRAGIST FROM HER NEIGHBOR

by Jan Chronister


Actress Dorothy Newell Creates Sensation with Suffrage Plea Painted On Her Pretty Back,” The Topeka State Journal, November 6, 1915. Photo: Chronicling America: Historic American Newspapers, Library of Congress.


You return from the protest,
VOTES FOR WOMEN
painted in perfect letters
across your broad back
bared by a daring dress,
hair a mess, banded
with a sequined scarf. 

You look tired from the fight.
Please don’t end up in jail
like Alice Paul. Put on
some clothes. Stay home
with your child. 

We don’t need the vote.


Jan Chronister splits her year between northern Wisconsin and southern Georgia. She has authored three full-length poetry collections and ten chapbooks. Her most recent is the fifth annual chapbook recounting the year through poems. Jan poetry appears in numerous print and online journals and anthologies. She also enjoys helping fellow poets publish their work.

Wednesday, April 20, 2022

VIRA

by Jaime Banks


A mother who scrawled contact details on her two-year-old daughter's back while fleeing Ukraine has described to the BBC her desperation in that moment. Sasha Makoviy said she wrote little Vira's name, age and some phone numbers on her, in case the family were separated or killed while fleeing Kyiv. "In case of our death, she could be found and would know who she is," Ms Makoviy explained. The family are now in France where they feel "surrounded with love and care". —BBC, April 12, 2022


Her Kyiv apartment shakes
from the bombing. A woman
draws her two-year old close,
with permanent pen
scrawls the name Vira 
her birth date
parent’s names
grandparents’ names
telephone numbers
on the child’s slender back,
her hand shaking. 
If something happens,
she slants to think,
may this child be delivered
into familiar arms.
Numbers inked on skin
once a sign of barbarity,
now a mother’s only prayer.


Jaime Banks writes about family, home, and spirituality in everyday experience. She was recently awarded first place prize in the Bethesda Local Writer’s Showcase Poetry Contest, and her work is featured in the anthology Leading from Within: Poetry That Sustains the Courage to Lead. A communications specialist and freelance writer, she resides in the DC area.