Once upon a time, there was a little me
A courageous little dude that caught a bee
It buzzed, and buzzed in the jar
It buzzed and buzzed till it fell onto the floor
The jar broke and it flew right out the door
I tried to catch but it was too fast
I chased it on my bicycle till my tire burst
Watched it fly higher than a kite
It flew far out of sight
I couldn't catch the bee
And again it was just lonely me

Truth is crystal clear and whole
Liars break it, just look at the last four years in the United States
Remember and protect History
Learn ,review, and move forward
There are three sides to a story Yours, Theirs, and the Truth
Together we accomplish
Divided we crumble
Check your prejudices at the door and throw the key away
Social media and news go so far
Read a book, magazine, or do research so you are current and up to date on information
Relying elsewhere goes no where fast
If we can write about it then we need to know all we can
That is Poetic Justice
We are a Democracy
The man with a fake tan belongs in an orange jumpsuit with his cronies
Are you listening New York or Georgia?
Rudy got his!

C@rainbowchaser2021

This is the tightrope we
are so privileged
to dance on, my dear
as we tarry on the line
between danger and grace.