I have never been just one of the girls faint and frail I was born as sturdy as the earth beneath my feet I throw punches like a boy and words like weapons I am never just sugar and spice seldom everything nice I am masala cardamom and ginger cinnamon and cayenne turmeric and thyme Spice to taste Hot to touch I don’t giggle My laugh shakes my body forces back my head and opens my soul to the world I am not just one of the girls afraid of things that go bump in the night I am one with the snake around my neck tarantella in one hand and the future in the other