Activists Boot Camp Poem by Renee Marie

Activists Boot Camp



In Activists Boot Camp

I carried an illegal umbrella
it was electric blue
with hundreds of little, yellow happy faces

The Drill Sergeants made me do pushups
every time I got caught
showing it off

Why?
Joy is a non-negotiable
strategically critical
force multiplier
AND
my birthright!

Activists Boot Camp
Friday, December 18, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: joy
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Renee Marie

Renee Marie

Danbury, CT USA
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