When I See a Rainbow Flag
A proud poem 🏳️🌈
When I See a Rainbow Flag
It is a beacon,
A nod.
A sign that says you are safe here.
It’s acceptance. It is hope.
It says we do not tolerate hate here.
A welcome in from the cold.
A family coat of arms.
A blanket to enshroud you and a banner that says I’m proud of you.
A keep-out sign to hatred and a come-on-in to love.
A siren. A waymark.
A battle cry and peace pennant.
A roaring fire. A cooling breeze.
Forwards AND backwards
It is two fingers
UP!
It’s a little thing. And colossal.
It’s flimsy. And strong.
Colourful but clear as black and white…
It is
Home.
About the Creator
Kate Holderness
insta: @kateholderness
London 🇬🇧🏳️🌈 Actor. Illustrator.
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