I think someone else at Finding Home did this too? Was inspired and wrote a poem about a literary concert? Or did the wine go to my head, and I heard it wrong when one of the emcees said it? Anyway, that’s what I ended up doing too when contemplating how to write about the Finding
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Yellow – Shocks and attracts me/ Energy of youth and spring/ Hope for excitement
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Politics – Always something else/ Front liners are pawns themselves/ Invisible hands
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Bourdieu – Capital holders/ Builders of your common sense/ Beliefs pre-given
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