(poet, storyteller, activist) My name is February. My name is February.I was soldmy breasts, private parts and eyesmy brainare not mine yetlike the São JoséI am ruinedoften sank by another stormno Jesus walking on water for me. My name is...
Palestinian blood is a cruel antidote,to the dreamlike slumber white supremacy,has over the world.A blood sacrifice to hold a pale mirror up,so the world can see itself soberly,hung over, and bleeding.Palestinian children drinking water from puddles,do they see the moon...
The end of his turbulence awaited him at the top of the hill,With the rising of the sun,And the warm glow of its yellow rays.He would utter the words that had emerged from the depths of his soul. He left...
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Your broken knuckles sting,when you open the doorsyou have to in order to leavethis weight of life behind. You made your bed slowly,one click lead to anotherand you ended up leadingthe armies to the walls. They still contain the holes,you...
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Black students,sick of sleeping on sloped benches.Rise, with ruffeled voice and aching feet. No funds paid,the government is still looking for money…somewhere up there. This street turns back time, begrudgingly. Satisfied growls of laughter roar from branded barricades.Good payday for...