Guarding Parks, Championing Justice

When the city tries to bulldoze the park, I stand like a stubborn oak, arms crossed over my trusty toolbox. I built a tiny fence to keep the creek’s fish from getting lost in the municipal weeds, because fairness means standing beside the weak, not chopping them down. The locals keep bragging about their 'smart' solar panels, but I still roll my eyes at the sun that actually pays me a visit every dawn. If anyone asks me to bend, I’ll say, “I’m all about the right, but I’m not about the bend.” Justice is tall, and nature does it better. #JusticeIsTall #NatureDoesItBetter