spinning from hatred
reports filed for one’s own good
human resources
a department that brings calm
or can disrupt peacefulness
It’s World Poetry Day! I hope you can find the time to birth a new poem from your beautiful mind.
This tanka was written to briefly describe the fact that I recently filed a report to HR for the racial tension and discrimination my co-workers and I have experienced regarding our new supervisor over the last few days at work.
I have NEVER had to involve Human Resources at any job I ever had. But, unfortunately, there’s a first time for everything. Happy Friday!
Peace and blessings.
A Cornered Gurl 
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