In her words, a revolution brews,
A tapestry of strength and grace,
The echoes of a woman’s truth,
In every line, a fearless trace.

She crafts her verse with fervent fire,
Each stanza, a bold proclamation,
Of freedoms sought and dreams aspired,
A symphony of liberation.

Through her pen, the silenced speak,
The shadows find their light,
Her poetry, a beacon strong,
In the darkest of the night.

Carol Ann, a voice so clear,
A champion of the silent fight,
Her words, a force that perseveres,
For every woman’s right.