While I too mourn the loss of RBG, I have been reminded of another example of her legacy, which I find a rather pertinent challenge to the polarization in our society today.
MIy reflectionW walk towards the mirror, tilting my head
Ehich can only show my face
Impty, save for a dusty mirror
A step into the attic, eyes searching the space
In incoherent grumble about cleaning my home
t enter the attic, dust rushing my face
he steps my attic had groaned
I love AI, because I have a thousand jokes run through my head everyday--without the ability to instantly illustrate my brain, so many of these would be lost!