Good Trouble

This poem was accepted by a literary journal two years ago, but never saw the light of day. Like so many literary and arts outlets, the journal closed shop. I’ve just gotten the official word that my poem is released—as luck would have it, in time for the John Lewis National Day of Commemoration and Action.

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