My left ear I pierced

By Cheryl Marie Wade

My left ear I pierced to say no because I had not strength to form the word. Through the hole in my left ear I placed the gold band of my father's betrayal.

My right ear I pierced to say I am a woman: I belong to all the piercings of all women of all ages. I pierced my right ear to link arms with that first dark woman who shoved a sliver of bone through her nose to claim to reclaim. In my right ear I wear the silver loop of my survival.

About this poem

Spoken in Wade’s stage show A Woman With Juice and in Finding Words (1995).

We’re not sure of this poem’s title. Wade left it untitled, so it is known here by its first line. We haven’t yet found a published version of this poem. If you know its title, or where it was published, please get in touch.