Will He Ever Know His Skin is the Most Beautiful Shade of Brown?
This morning I gave my son a kiss on his yogurt laden lips and kissed my little 5 year old
Tag: indigenous
Fractured Identity: I come from something.
I used to believe that I came from nothing I arose from the earth that split through the concrete The
Poetry is Power
I want to share three spoken word video poems here. The words collected and spoken are stronger than what I
Reclaim the Warrior 