It began among female student intellectuals
seeking to appropriate the Other.
Only a body can touch another body.
She took great pleasure in urinating in the country.
the housewife knows little
of the discovery of treasure.
She locks up the parlour to save the Pope;
does it for a definite reason.
Where are the women?
It is not enough to have a
the domains of thought
and the suicide of Lucretia.
But in fact there is no question.
I read between the lines –
you see how it is. Become Kafka,
justify our existence.
The free woman is just being born,
Will be poet!
Each night I said a little farewell
and put the cap on my fountain pen.
Thus she appeared in her childish distress.
This poem is made up of lines from the writings of Simone de Beauvoir.