A Tribe of Women
Im staying in the circle of safe women at work.
Staying true to my comrades who've be railroaded by jerks.
There's a trail of tears and pain mingled in our ranks.
We are teaching each other networking,
for our survival and gain.
This tribe of our woman have so many strengths.
By sharing our stories through tears laughter and angst.
The individual will to break free, this community makes.
These weapons of our warfare these jerks can never take.
The power in this tribe no weakling will ever break.
We are doing this for ourselves and the next generations sake.
Copyright © Holly Bohto | Year Posted 2016
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