Living Poetry

pride

voices

you’re locked in

rainbow colors

wearing your pride coat

explaining your choice now

feelings no longer quiet

tell the world who you really are

courage to find your voice and your heart

“Pride voices, your locked in rainbow colors”

(Dectina Refrain)

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Joe finished dressing and admired himself in the bedroom mirror. He had worked hard at the afterschool job to buy this coat. He felt pride in his choice. Running down the stairs to grab an apple for breakfast, Joe was suddenly halted by his mother’s voice. “Joe! What are you wearing?”

“I bought it myself” he explained. “Isn’t it great?” Joe turned around so his mom could see the entire wording printed on the back of the jacket.

“Well, no. You can’t wear that, and especially to school! You’ll be ostracized!”

“What does that mean? But, yes, I’m going to wear it. I’ve been saving up to finally buy it!”

“I said no!” Joe started to leave and opened the door. His mother continued, “if I have to lock you in your room, I will! Now take that off!” Joe turned and gave his mom a woeful look.

“You can try, but I won’t go. Aren’t you the one telling us kids to express ourselves, stand up to bullies, look out for each other? Well this is me taking a stand!”

Joe’s mother stopped and thought about what he said. Of course he was right. Joe left for school after his mom hesitantly gave him a quick hug.

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