Poem #43

Rosa Parks of Love
I’m not taking the back seat again!
My feet  are tired and I don’t want to move
Pushed down for so long, I am ready,
ready to feel the sweet air of flight
Might I fall?  Of course, but to have loved
and lost is better than to have never…

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