Tonight's Poet Corner: Voices

Voices
by Belinda Roddie

don't worry about property
don't cry for cops
who spray tear gas
like rabid dogs in heat

don't worry about feelings -
if you're exhausted, think
about how those in the
literal line of fire feel

don't take a knee -
instead, donate and educate
be aware of privilege
ingrained into you like
scratchings on a slate

don't worry about your own voice -
yours is plenty amplified
promote those who are normally silenced
by the weathered hands of hate


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