Anytime I see or hear the word 'rebel' it's always James Dean in that iconic red jacket I see....
And here I'm rebelling against my usual more-than-one-verse poem. I'm challenging myself to keep it short and succinct!
Rebel With a Cause
I will not give in.
Red fist of a heart raised,
Let the bullseye of truth find me
Actual, aggressive angst
pulled off with a pout,
a 'don't mess with me'
kinda clout. Lean, mean, moody -
over and out.