Monday, April 8, 2013

Poem, Outrageous Contagious Change, Eve Featherstone

When I was so outrageous
It was raw and strong
When I was advantageous
It was probably wrong
When I was courageous
It was the last straw
When I was contagious
It was to no applause

Now I seem so gentile
Still others see me strange
Cutting through tradition
Seeking simple change.

-Eve Featherstone

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