Poetry
Creative Practice
Echoes from JAPA: Black Power on the Loose
I hoped for repaved routes Off the troughs of scorn and abuse Indigence, ferocity and everyday abduce. Nasty and brutish state of fruits. Help me JAPA from these roots!
Where Our Struggles Connect
Manifold democratic struggles, I do recollect Subjects of my poignant upset When democracy faces a ceremonious reject And its creeds a precarious neglect I find me self-recruited into this project