Each poem is a rebellion
Each poem is a rebel lion
leaping over the man with the whip and out of the cage
Each poem is a re bell ion
the sound smashing the window pain and raising the (t)roof
Each poem is a reb(h)ellion
running through the back streets creating chaos
The poet Keats died of consumption and we are dying too passive consumption is destroying us but we are guerilla gorilla Godzilla poets and each poem is an act of creativity is an act of revolution
So chant your poems in the pub
Use your digit(al) s to grasp a pen or pound a keyboard
Scrawl them on scraps of paper
Post them online or through the letterboxes of strangers
Hold that thought
Then let it fly
A rebellious poem for NaPoWriMo 20
