but one,

but with you

I become One More,

We become dozens and then scores

Soon hundreds, and one day numbers that can’t be ignored  

or relegated to a permanent underclass, and marginalized … anymore


M. Zane McClellan


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* This came to me as a comment to a tweet from a friend thanking me for retweeting his tweet about the tremendous turnout for the Women’s march today, and I saw a Fibonacci poem in it.