Written by Katherine Ottaway MD
This poem is a response to a poem called “
I am the princess guarded by dragons snorting and grumbling and rumbling in wagons“, written by my sister, Christine Robbins Ottaway. She died of breast cancer in 2012, at age 49. She got the cancer at age 41.
I am the princess guarded by logic
By science, degrees and words pedagogic
I am the princess staying in school
seeming obedient to misogynist rule
I rack up a degree, residency next
study the landscape, study the texts
I am the princess who longs for a kiss
various frogs taste worse than horse piss
I am the princess flaying a man
who was already dead, to learn what I can
I am the princess, no wars fought for me
I fly under the radar, no one can see
I am the princess, perhaps I’m a queen
hide in a small town, nearly unseen
Treating my people while staying awake
Try to avoid being burned at the stake
I was a princess hiding from most
raising my offspring, I’d rather not roast
Text © Katherine Ottaway MD
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First comment and like. I love your poems, they are like butter.