Monday, August 20, 2012

Well, I let this slip by me for a wee while there - I will get the hang of this soon. One of the reasons for not posting was being part of the passionate, powerful and proud Northwest Pride. Oh, the joys...such happiness, so much laughter. This year's Pride was really achieved by everyone involved - practically no funding and volunteers exhausted - but the new blood stepped in, oh I was so Proud! Yesterday I packed up the banners and flags and my heart soared as I folded them - we are so beautiful, all of us.

So today's poem isn't a tanka and it isn't tiny. I wrote it for Dublin Pride in 2002, but hey, things hold true...so here it is.


A Poem For Pride…

(Dublin Pride 29th June 2002)

Pride is lined with Purpose; there’s changes to be made
The Purpose is to stand up tall and not to be afraid
The Purpose is remembering who fell to put us here
And Purposely I’ll raise my voice and celebrate the Queer

Pride has Perversity, it’s quirky and capricious
It’s scary and it’s hairy and it’s meltingly delicious
Let’s go and flaunt our colours, the colours of our dreams
With indiscreet Perversity that pulls at bigotry’s seams.
By Persuasion you will get there, be you nervous or unsure
Persuasion of the people is our strong and salty core
Your Persuasion is your happiness, your future and your lust:
Persuade me that you’ll be there - for if you can, you must!

It may be Pandemonium, the gods of chaos rule
In Pandemonium all kinds of love pour in the pool
Pandemonium is the laughter of volunteers in action
And making (out of dreams and hopes) a wild and Pure reaction
Do you frown on Promiscuity? I always thought that lust
For Power or for Freedom or for Loving was a must.
Promiscuity is breaking all the rules that held you back –
I’m Proud of Promiscuity if that’s what hiding lacks.

(Pride is dangerous and wilful and will not be contained
And every queen of every gender graciously will reign.
Pride is happy and hysterical and cannot be ignored
And every queen of every kind deserves to be adored).

By Persistence we will win, we’ll take the streets back, claim our space
Persistence through the year, and on the day a wave of grace.
Persistence is what keeps us here, what keeps us all alive
With Persistence we’ll be free and help the weaker to survive.
Pride is quite Peculiar, it’s horny and it’s hot
It’s full of flair and showing off the kind of Pride we’ve got
Peculiar’s what strangers say who can’t accept your style
Come out and play and gladly be Peculiar with a smile.

With Perseverance we will see the world around us rage
As in glorious diversity we take the centre stage
With Perseverance we can see the future not so dark,
But brighter than the closet, so walk fearless through the park.
My Politics are basic – it’s the Politics of Pride
I want Freedom and I’ve got the right to kick the crap aside.
It’s Passionate and Powerful, this love that we all share
With Passion we will take our Power from those who do not care.

ImPassioned we are out there, on the street or in our heart
For we are Powerful and Beautiful, will not be kept apart
Our Potential is unlimited, with Pride let’s hear the shout –
“We’re here and getting stronger and we’re Proud of being Out!”

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