8 hours ago
Jennie Munro
Take a look into this crystal; there is still some fire there.
Curve my anger at the bully, make a ball of flaming light,
Demonstrate against this tyrant, overthrow this bad regime
Twist my belly round my finger - scream the slogans of the fight
Paint the placards - wave the banners, give me back my right to vote
Help me up climb up on this turret, fire my rifle in the night
I am not an invisible person - I am not a castaway
These full years are not my failings - they’re a kind of second sight