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POEM: Organizing


You find the people you can trust
and with them you push down on the lever
that moves the world until you hear
a ripping sound as the old ways
are torn up by the roots, leaving
fresh soil in which to plant the seeds
of the new world, the world where
we’re all free to be
who we were always meant to be.

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30 April 2024
Charlottesville VA
NaPoWriMo Day 30

Published in My poems NaPoWriMo2024 Poetry Politics & Activism


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