Dignity (Randyjw; September 28, 2020)
I cried for that man
sitting so stoic in the chair
when the cops came and said
You can’t be seated there
He turned his head around
a four-inch ‘fro dark in the air
some curls lay on the ground
the other half completely bare
So proud of the barber woman
who defiantly took her stand
she said she’d continue to do the job
let them arrest her, she’d be damned
They’d come with a mobile shower
a volunteer restored their crowns
And for at least one blessed hour
Our heads held high — we stared him down