We're Not Gonna Take It Anymore

I’ve been threatened by
the National Guard
deemed a danger
to local, to state
because I choose
to educate, even
when prohibited.

Brains in the streets.

“Glory, Glory Hallelujah”
plays on piano and brass
amidst a sea of green assembly.
I'm marching on Madison
out there unprotected
reduced confined
dictated. Truth will
march today with
anthemic defiance.

2/15/11


This poem has been published at Verse Wisconsin Online.
http://www.versewisconsin.org/