- Aull, Felice
- Date of entry: Apr-17-2001
- Last revised: Nov-15-2006
these hips are big hips says the woman narrator, as she begins a 15 line celebration of her body and its power. With rhythmic progression, the poem evokes the forward movement of swaying hips--hips that "have never been enslaved", that are "mighty" and "magic" and can "put a spell on a man . . . . "
good woman: poems and a memoir, 1969-1980