Protest—not my form
Pen wield what weapons cannot
Poetry blooms change
A riot is the language of the unheard.
—Martin Luther King
Art is my protest—
Make the world a better place
One word at a time
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In creative solidarity, Dee
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You sure do! 🕊️🌍🌎🌏📝
Thank you for sharing your beautiful art, poetess Dawn. 💐
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Thank you for engaging my fellow poetess Michele 🙏🏽🌺🙏🏽
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I’m with you Dawn. I’m more into positive visions, creativity, and actions.
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💯!!!!! Thanks for dropping by Brad!!!! 🙏🏽🙂🙏🏽
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You’re welcome! 🙂
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“Pen wield what weapons cannot ” 👏👏👏
Yes Dawn 💕
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It most definitely does!!!! Hey Maggie. Thanks for stopping by. 🙏🏽🌺🙏🏽
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You are so welcome Dawn 🙏🤗💕
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The pen is mightier than the sword.
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Yes it is!!! The soft power of diplomacy. 🙏🏽🌺🙏🏽
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Lovely senyru Dawn…I too believe in poetry:)
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Thanks Karima🙏🏽🌺🙏🏽 let our words change hearts and minds.
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