POEM - Grass
I am inflorescent grass,
Brought to tenderness, bowing
So gently, made crescent shaped
By the winds of your goodness.
Brought to tenderness, bowing
So gently, made crescent shaped
By the winds of your goodness.
The Power Came: My Experience At The 2017 Women's March, Jan 21 Boston, MA
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