It was hard to say goodbye to my coworkers at BorderLinks who helped me grow and made me laugh. I wrote the this little poem to express my deep gratitude for them and their work. I'm no poet, but I do like them. From academia to activism
Y’all shocked me at first Prison abolition and collective liberation What do these radicals mean? Patient explanations, walks downtown Selena singalongs got me through Now I’d say, I understand you. You have pulled the wool off my eyes, Exposed me to the pain of wage theft, deportations, and for-profit prisons You have shown me heartbreaking realities And given me the tools to fix them Paso a paso Thanks to you, I have found the comandanta within me Thank you for blurring the line between co-worker and friend, student and teacher Thank you for teaching me the difference between equality and equity Thank you for introducing me to jelly-filled donuts, Café Justo, and tajin Some call it GordoLinks, I call it home. My next step is unknown But I do know I will take forth The wisdom I’ve gathered from workshop scribbles on parchment paper The weight for the Operation Streamline shackles The compassion of a migrant crossing the desert to reunite with her family The bravery of an undocumented day laborer And the resolve of a mother in sanctuary Thank you. Gracias.
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