Official Member of The NFWW

Another piece done for uni as part of my course. This one's a lighter read.

Official Member Of
The National Federation of Women Workers


Ok… head is Hell…
Can’t remember much,
just a sickly sense of
‘Yeah, sure! Why not?
Seems like a great idea!’
Sign my name
In a moving box, swimming
in a sea of lines.
No idea what I was signing,
What I was agreeing to,
Just gimme another drink!
So now I’m promoting a cause.
A worthy cause, I’m sure.
Free the women!
Votes for women!
Equal rights!
(or whatever is was. Jobs?
Great! Like I need another
one of those.
Think I don’t have enough
On my plate?)
Right. Can I go back to bed now?