2026 Poetry Challenge - Poems

Cookie

One hundred nine years ago
the first Girl Scout cookie was sold
by an enterprising Scout troop
in an Oklahoma school lunch room.

By 1928 eager girls went in pairs
selling on foot in sashes and beanies
spreading cheer and sugar while
accruing sales and confidence.

Echoing my elders, I rolled my
Radio Flyer wagon down streets
hawking Samoas and Trefoils,
Golden Nut Clusters and Snaps.

A generation later, now a Leader,
I'm still behind the booth rallying
with calls of "Cookies for Sale!" and
"Support female entrepreneurs!"

As I stomp my chilled feet, warm
my numb hands and focus the girls
on tactics, I summon eleven decades
of girls baking into business leaders.

How many impactful corporations
and organizations were founded by
these girls who learned negotiations
on local streets pushing cookies?

As my eager Scouts break a twenty
for a shy elder, I smile at the sweetness
of leaders earning dough from dough;
future CEOs forged from cookie cred.

Poet, writer, photographer and slightly distracted day-dreamer who muses on (gestures at everything) from the petty to the profound. On a semi-serious, fully earnest search for meaning in the mayhem. Perimenopausal, melanin-deprived, irony-enhanced recovering perfectionist Type A+ millennial woman. She balances the ever-continuing quest to Know Better/Do Better, with the distinct ego-death of parenting a smart, full-throated child who was raised to know the power of her voice. Mothering a teen means catching a side-eye in almost every interaction. Diana navigates the minutiae of everyday life through seeking the magical in the mundane. Follow along and laugh with her as the world flames out!

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