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Beck The Feminist Lawyer
@beckduff.bsky.social
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Not your lawyer. Views are my own.

Vocalist and author of “Letters From The Front: Poems in Trauma Recovery.”
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Divorce your GOP husband.
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“An Ekphrastic for GK” #ekphrastic #poetry #photography
An ekphrastic FOR GK by Beck Duffield A world-weary carrier of important messages slumps next to an unhinged portal, an unneeded barrier discarded.
November 22, 2025 at 4:51 PM
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Autumn in the Piedmont is incomparable.
#autumn #piedmont #atlanta
Fall leaves Fall leaves Fall leaves Fall leaves
November 21, 2025 at 1:19 AM
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“Ten Years And Change” #poetry #freeverse #grief #healing
“Ten Years And Change” by Beck Duffield Ten years and change ago You took the coward’s way out Instead of facing the harm you’d done. Ten years and change ago, I found out who you were. My hero shattered, truth exposed. Ten years and change ago, You dared to solicit my sorrow Knowing what you’d done. Ten years and change brought struggle, Memories bubbling to the surface, Righteous rage at heinous injustice. Ten years and change In a swirl of complicated grief, Unable to reconcile the man with the monster. Ten years and change brought stability, Solid ground and clarity On which to stake my purpose and plant my feet. Ten years ago and change Made me able to accept That evil men can do good and good men can do nothing. Ten years and change Transformation into self Set free from you, the chains broken. Ten years and change has shown How very much alike we are And how we’ll never be the same. Ten years and change. Everything changed.
November 18, 2025 at 2:56 PM
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What an incredible night touring @thefoxtheatre.bsky.social with @emoryalumni.bsky.social . Cocktails at PDH and Edgar’s Speakeasy, then dinner at R. Thomas. A quintessential Atlanta date night with @oikotavros.bsky.social . 💕💕💕
November 18, 2025 at 4:10 AM
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Why does a man want a “barely legal” woman?

Spoiler Alert: Cuz it’s the first legal chance to groom a victim.
November 17, 2025 at 10:05 PM
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“Quantum” #spokenword #poetry #lovepoems
November 17, 2025 at 5:17 PM
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Wanna try this with my side of the family? 🤣🤣🤣
Play the Grindr notification noise at Christmas dinner to see which conservative relatives panickedly (sic.) check their phone ringer.
November 17, 2025 at 3:43 PM
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Tread lightly with poets. We’ll make you a star.

“Simon Says”
#poetry #poet #carlysimon #youresovain
“Simon Says” by Beck Duffield You’re so vain You probably think this poem’s about you. You’re so vain You probably think this poem’s about you Don’t you? Don’t you? You’re right, you arrogant asshole.
November 17, 2025 at 12:49 PM
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Morning, blue crew! Can I get that Soros check, pleaseandthankyou?
A skeleton waits for a DOGE check, 10 George Soros protesting checks, and $2000 tariff check so it can put down a payment on a 50 year mortgage and buy that $1.98 a gallon gas.
November 17, 2025 at 12:37 PM
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“Butterfly”
#poetry #poets #poetrycommunity #freeform #freeverse #butterfly
“Butterfly” by Beck Duffield Insignificant insect, You can’t hide ugly Behind Ozempic And hair dye. Nice try.
November 16, 2025 at 12:52 PM
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“Quantum”
#poetry #poets #poetrycommunity #love #lovepoetry
For my quantum entanglement, @oikotavros.bsky.social 💕
“Quantum” Beck Duffield We will never be alone Not in this life The next Or any life after We will find each other In the chaos of separation Across chasms of time As we always have The man that makes me a woman The woman that makes you a man The someone Something That makes us both or neither The breath that fills your lungs And the songs expelled by mine Trees bending to share the sunlight Tiny insects in the grass Hands or wings or double helix Reaching for connection And finding it always Atoms bashing together In explosions of light And energy We exist And ever shall Mine Yours Ours Entangled Entwined In love
November 16, 2025 at 12:36 PM
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Parkside margs = peak Saturday magic.
Beck sits on a restaurant’s rooftop deck The view of the park from rooftop deck.
November 16, 2025 at 12:16 AM
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Literally not one name would make me regret the release of the #EpsteinFiles. I want every single name. They ALL belong in jail.
November 14, 2025 at 10:05 PM
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Even if Trump never touched any of these girls (which photographic evidence shows to the contrary), these messages prove that Trump knew about, concealed, and is continuing to protect the perpetrators of a pedophilia ring.

That’s enough for me. More than enough.

#impeach
November 13, 2025 at 2:41 PM
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Wasn’t it Trump’s tiny mustachioed hero that said “if you have nothing to hide, you have nothing to fear?”

#Epstien
Trump has a meltdown about the impending release of the Epstein files
November 12, 2025 at 8:30 PM
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“Resign”
#haiku #senryu #nihilism #poetry #america #fascism
“Resign” Beck Duffield In America Analyzing the regime Brings nihilism.
November 12, 2025 at 4:01 PM
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Current vibes:
Beck sits under blankets with her feet up. There’s a fire in a cozy looking fireplace.
November 12, 2025 at 12:01 AM
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Gitem, slinky.
A stone statue of Jesus with the caption Medusa:1 Jesus:0
November 11, 2025 at 7:44 PM
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For the vets. #veteransday #antifascist
Beck wears an antifascist message on her shirt and cap.
November 11, 2025 at 3:12 PM
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I appreciate that. :) There’s a spoken word version, if that’s your speed. 💕 I hated writing it, but it needed to be said.
November 10, 2025 at 7:22 PM
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I wrote this piece for those kids.

“Jesus Doesn’t Understand”
Jesus Doesn’t Understand” Beck Duffield Jesus is five. He carries a lunchbox covered in superheroes. His abuelita packed him extra Cheerios today. Jesus sits in his booster In the back seat of Maria’s car Singing the alphabet in English and Spanish Between crunches and giggles. Jesus sees his mother’s smiling eyes in the rear view. Jesus hears his mother’s sweet voice singing along. Jesus feels proud And happy And safe. Jesus has no idea what’s happening outside his kindergarten world. Jesus doesn’t understand Why mama had to stop the car. Jesus doesn’t understand why she seems so afraid. Jesus doesn’t know why his mother says it’s going to be okay When it isn’t Jesus doesn’t understand why those big men are yelling. Jesus doesn’t understand why mama is being pulled from her seat. Jesus screams to match his mother, Screams for comfort, Screams for the men to stop hurting her. Jesus doesn’t know where mama has been taken. Jesus doesn’t know when he will see her again. Jesus doesn’t know why he’s been left alone and Jesus weeps over his sippy cup, Soaks his Cheerios with fear and despair. Jesus doesn’t understand How you could support this And still claim To love him. Jesus Doesn’t Understand” Beck Duffield Jesus is five. He carries a lunchbox covered in superheroes. His abuelita packed him extra Cheerios today. Jesus sits in his booster In the back seat of Maria’s car Singing the alphabet in English and Spanish Between crunches and giggles. Jesus sees his mother’s smiling eyes in the rear view. Jesus hears his mother’s sweet voice singing along. Jesus feels proud And happy And safe. Jesus has no idea what’s happening outside his kindergarten world. Jesus doesn’t understand Why mama had to stop the car. Jesus doesn’t understand why she seems so afraid. Jesus doesn’t know why his mother says it’s going to be okay When it isn’t Jesus doesn’t understand why those big men are yelling. Jesus doesn’t understand why mama is being pulled from her seat. Jesus screams to match his mother, Screams for comfort, Screams for the men to stop hurting her. Jesus doesn’t know where mama has been taken. Jesus doesn’t know when he will see her again. Jesus doesn’t know why he’s been left alone and Jesus weeps over his sippy cup, Soaks his Cheerios with fear and despair. Jesus doesn’t understand How you could support this And still claim To love him.
November 10, 2025 at 5:13 PM
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“A Limerick For A Small Johnson”

#gop #grindr #poetry #limerick #republicans #mikejohnson #bluecrew
“A Limerick For A Small Johnson” There once was an orange man’s minder A loophole and wiggle room finder When asked to come clean He’s just never seen The GOP crashing his Grindr
November 10, 2025 at 4:39 PM
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“Her First Word Was Sorry” #spokenword #poetry #poetrycommunity #feminist #women #mothers #moms #workingmoms #workingwomen
November 10, 2025 at 3:25 PM
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“Jesus Doesn’t Understand”

#poetry #poetrycommunity #immigration #ice #antifascist #christian #christofascist #jesus #mary #madrededios #immigrants #lovethyneighbor #bluecrew #group7
“Jesus Doesn’t Understand” Beck Duffield Jesus is five. He carries a lunchbox covered in superheroes. His abuelita packed him extra Cheerios today. Jesus sits in his booster In the back seat of Maria’s car Singing the alphabet in English and Spanish Between crunches and giggles. Jesus sees his mother’s smiling eyes in the rear view. Jesus hears his mother’s sweet voice singing along. Jesus feels proud And happy And safe. Jesus has no idea what’s happening outside his kindergarten world. Jesus doesn’t understand Why mama had to stop the car. Jesus doesn’t understand why she seems so afraid. Jesus doesn’t know why his mother says it’s going to be okay When it isn’t Jesus doesn’t understand why those big men are yelling. Jesus doesn’t understand why mama is being pulled from her seat. Jesus screams to match his mother, Screams for comfort, Screams for the men to stop hurting her. Jesus doesn’t know where mama has been taken. Jesus doesn’t know when he will see her again. Jesus doesn’t know why he’s been left alone and Jesus weeps over his sippy cup, Soaks his Cheerios with fear and despair. Jesus doesn’t understand How you could support this And still claim To love him. “Jesus Doesn’t Understand” Beck Duffield Jesus is five. He carries a lunchbox covered in superheroes. His abuelita packed him extra Cheerios today. Jesus sits in his booster In the back seat of Maria’s car Singing the alphabet in English and Spanish Between crunches and giggles. Jesus sees his mother’s smiling eyes in the rear view. Jesus hears his mother’s sweet voice singing along. Jesus feels proud And happy And safe. Jesus has no idea what’s happening outside his kindergarten world. Jesus doesn’t understand Why mama had to stop the car. Jesus doesn’t understand why she seems so afraid. Jesus doesn’t know why his mother says it’s going to be okay When it isn’t Jesus doesn’t understand why those big men are yelling. Jesus doesn’t understand why mama is being pulled from her seat. Jesus screams to match his mother, Screams for comfort, Screams for the men to stop hurting her. Jesus doesn’t know where mama has been taken. Jesus doesn’t know when he will see her again. Jesus doesn’t know why he’s been left alone and Jesus weeps over his sippy cup, Soaks his Cheerios with fear and despair. Jesus doesn’t understand How you could support this And still claim To love him.
November 9, 2025 at 6:34 PM
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“Jesus Doesn’t Understand”
#spokenword #poetry #spokenwordpoetry #immigration #christian #jesus #ice #humanrights #antifascist #antiracist

TW: Child distress
November 9, 2025 at 3:42 PM