Tag Archives: Assata inspired

Expunging the Last 3 Years in Higher Ed.

Convalescence. What happens to a dream rejected? After you’ve swallowed all pride, but you’re still neglected? When you put yourself in environmental squalor to find out your strife was considered little less than valor? When the only thing you can do … Continue reading

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Self-Care, Being Self-Aware, and Things Like Living Into the Death

Slow Start Today. This last semester in my grad program about killed me. I got through it and learned a lot about my limits. I took a few weeks to step away from things. During which, I tried to find … Continue reading

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Poem for My Kindred.

Blessed Be Our Ties That Bind. I’m sick of being thankful for the things that should never have taken the systematic rape and killing of generations of my kin. *      *     * What kind of society structures … Continue reading

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