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cricket
Sitting next to my window, listening to the loud crickets chirp,
I think about what it would be like to see the world today, from the top of a tree.
Above the pollution, hate, violence,
like a cricket, I’ll be.
To watch cars run red lights or crimes being committed.
To see people in fights or the innocent being omitted..
I could never sit and stare
Watching people breathe in the toxic air
Or listen to the news on “who will lose against who”
Positivity and love is something that we all should admire
Not only should we hope it’s something we must acquire.
I can stand up for what's right, and be someone’s shining knight
So I can see kids make it to the other side of the street
And the innocent man get out free.
The racist, sexist, ignorant punished and taught what is right
And friends getting along without putting up a fight.
For being a cricket is too hard to do
Because I am a women who should, and will, stand up for you.

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this is a poem I started in eigth grade that im not sure what it meant to me, but this year as a sophomore I finsihed it and it meant something special to me. It was a call to service during such a time of violence and hate.