Together we must be bread
Feed ourselves
Let our kids pull at us and
pummel our doughy bodies in to kneaded readiness
We must rest,
we must allow ourselves to recover,
receive oxygen and grow.
And together we must rise.
Rise to the challenge.
Rise to the fore with our tales of maltreatment, and we will rise together from the smouldering embers conjuring just enough fight to burn their policies in to submission whilst we endeavour to carry on, as every other day, continue to make sandwiches and enjoy picnics and
carry on as normal.
