At the FEAST, I was shocked to see there, PRONE on the floor, ruefully rubbing his head, ROBED in a peculiar outfit, was my father. “What on earth happened here?” I had trouble getting a clear answer from anyone. It appeared that he had tried to out-swagger the local RODEO star. “Oh Dad, when will you ever learn?” Shaking my head sadly, I braced myself for what kind of situation – medical? social? – I was now facing.

Georg’ann

Let our VOICE be strong,
We can shift POWER
Refuse TOKEN gestures
It’s not our first RODEO

Heather