Our Charge
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The only thing more powerful than hate is love. - Bad Bunny, Super Bowl LX
From “Poetry in Prison:” Everyone is in prison, one way/ or another. And everyone is/ free, one way or another. The trick/ is to find your way to bear the story/ forth, so it shines in a listener’s eyes. -Kim Stafford from his collection, Singer Come From Afar, Red Hen Press, 2021.
Hello Seized Readers.
I hope you are doing well wherever you live.
Sometimes I don’t realize what I need until I receive it. When unexpected joy uplifts me, I am stunned. I find myself thinking, “Wow. I didn’t know how blue I was feeling until this wave of elation gobsmacked me!”
Does this ever happen to you?
On February 8th, Puerto Rican star, Bad Bunny, astonished me. He raised my spirit to the sky with his jubilant performance during Super Bowl LX.
Born Benito Antonio Martinez Ocasio, Bad Bunny is considered to be the “King of Latin Trap” and heralded as “one of the greatest Latino rappers of all time” (“Bad Bunny,” Wikipedia, https://wikipedia.org).
He recently made music history at the 68th Grammy Awards with Debí Tirar Más Fotos the first Spanish language album to win a Grammy for Album of the Year (Wikipedia).
Photo of Bad Bunny by Comecoquito, found in Wikimedia Commons
The theme of Bad Bunny’s Super Bowl 60 halftime show is one of unity and cultural pride. These rooted beliefs called to mind poet Kim Stafford. In my 9/29/25 Seized post, “Sisi Ni Moja,” I introduced the verse of this Oregon poet of peace. His poem, “Poetry in Prison,” which appears in his collection, Singer Come From Afar, expresses how we can restore goodness to our lives by sharing our stories. The ending stanza is at the top of this post. The last lines reflect my reaction to Bad Bunny’s halftime show: “The trick / is to find your way to bear the story / forth, so it shines in a listener’s eyes.”
This Latin rapper bore his story through song, and I, the listener with shining eyes, was pumping the air with my fists as I watched him from my sofa. He restored my faith in myself and all who are fighting the xenophobic violence and unconstitutional actions carried out by the U.S. government.
I penned an ode about this unifying performer. My poem is a rallying call to protest.
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Half Time Sequimos aqui: We’re still here. Bad Bunny: Benito Antonio Martinez Ocasio, Super Bowl LX Halftime Show When you whirled in your off-white suit/ through the sugar cane, honored the Jibaros,/ street vendors, old men slinging dominos,/ the women by cinder blocks—/ heroes who created Puerto Rico care brigades/ because FEMA failed following Maria,/ When Ricky Martin sang your song,/ They want to take my river and my beach too …
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When you climbed the sparking transformer poles/ and named all the nations that make up the Americas,/ from Canada to the Dominican Republic,/ you swept us into your festival rhapsody,/ and we realized afresh that we must believe in ourselves,/ We must fight for our casitas of immigrants,/ the homes of our many gendered brave-hearts, of our struggling poor/ and hungry, of our disabled and those in health deserts/ no longer served by rural hospitals, of our neighbors who can’t afford basic needs.
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We must raise flags for polar bears,/ for Bumblebees and butterflies,/ for birds and squirrels who no longer/ have homes as bulldozers and chainsaws roar,/ for our children and grandchildren inheriting/ a desolate planet, flame-raging and flooded/ beyond their nightmares.
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Our synapses will fire Roman candles/ in concert. We will organize, protest, agitate, radiate our bloodied determination/ to replace blackouts with radiant vistas. -Diana Ewell Engel Copyright Diana Ewell Engel
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Share your thoughts about “Half Time.”
Who is lifting your mind and heart at this time?









Love this post and the poem you wrote!