it’s a celebration!

Let’s celebrate each other’s differences. we bring more to the table when everyone brings their own dishes. we enjoy it more and we learn how to make it by sharing all the cooking secrets. and we get to know each other when we do the break bread together thing. So, the native American hoop represents […]

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Introduction and premise: If poetry comes from the Heart, then does the Heart have its own thinking and ways to communicate with the see-saw Brain? This is first and foremost about Love, Love, Love It’s about Heartstrings, about pulling on Heartstrings. It’s about Love, Heartstrings out of tune, a little brittle, dusty, discolored, dishonored, disrespected, […]

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I am

I am son But have no father I am not father So I have no sons I have windows To see through But no door for father and son That special door only fathers and sons can walk through I am son But lost my mother I can make sons To be father and mother […]

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A.M.N.L.A.E. Revolution started as ours did, handfuls of untrained farmers with plowshares and old guns but with a formidable purpose; to overthrow a tyrant. Young mothers and fathers and field hands took up arms to fight for freedom, convinced in their hearts by an inaudible sound – the march of truth in the human breast. […]

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The President’s Speech

  I see the President’s 2020 State of the Union speech as a hearkening of the old myth and Manifesto of our country’s greatness called ‘Manifest Destiny’. It is the mythological history from the perspective of Northern European Protestant White people who want us to believe this great country was built by them and had […]

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