I never really got this poem until this spring in England. I was out chasing fog when I came over a hill and the sun broke through to show a field filled with daffodils. This was the very first thing that sprang to mind.
"Feminism is not a dirty word. It does not mean you hate men, it does not mean you hate girls that have nice legs and a tan, and it does not mean you are a bitch or a dyke; it means that you believe in equality-" -Kate Nash