This is the first in a series of sort of poems about Max. I was thinking of doing more series, one for each member of the flock, but I'll just start with Max.
MAX
Max is strong.
She's a leader.
A protector.
Hard to read.
A fighter.
She never, ever gives up.
She is courageous, but sees the miracles in small things—like chocolate chip cookies.
She stands up for what is right.
So, what do you think? R&R! And tell me if I should do more for the other Flock members.
