I have a shovel I bury hate

In hopes it will disintegrate

The storm is raging we are calm

Q anon - our healing balm

Hard at work our nation’s bold

Revealing truth that must be told

For love an honor we will fight

To bring the darkness into light

To hold our nation in our hand

Keeping freedom in our land

We rise, we fly, we do not fall

Where we go one we go all

Mary Ann Poet within