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Earlier today I was hit with the desire to post a blog but I had no idea what to write about. I inquired of my resident expert “What do you think I should blog about?” but then we got busy getting him to the barbershop and then school. Errands were needed to be run. A…
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They’re not on my list of favorite greens. That honor is bestowed on sweet potato leaves, callaloo (amaranth), various kinds of kale and spinach. However stopping by a community garden I saw the collards below. In a garden overly devoted to beans (monoculture), it was a welcome, glorious sight. I made it a point, when I…
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She throws her voice like a boomerang that should return but doesn’t. She seeks her voice everywhere except her own larynx where it withers on fleshy folds and fibroids. Unspoken, words tunnel through her until they tumble from her pores. Indelibly linked she sustains poetry. © 2015 Tichaona M. Chinyelu
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Originally posted on Afroculinaria: JML Buying Cymlings in Mississippi at an HBCU Sponsored Farmer’s Market I don’t really want to make this a long post…really I don’t…..so I’m going to try not to. I am supposed to be working on book proposals and that will happen ASAP, I just need to get my juices flowing…
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It’s been a long time since I last posted. Life has been lived. The Seed (he hates when I refer to him as such) has grown. Flowers and vegetables are blossoming/blooming on my balcony garden. The life I am living now is totally different from the life I thought about living in my twenties and early…
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Today you shined, today you defined the thrill of the unmaligned mind and love, returned in kind. Time itself unwinds and I am of one mind. Spirit and body aligned, love for humankind I feel as well as find. Am I of sane mind? Have I joined the kingdom of the blind where oppression is…
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the cold came down nordic. each flake landing on its sibling, incrementally adding more depth to the blanketing whiteness. the only contradicting spots roads no one was traveling on. i know. It is my job to see. I am BiNoc, The Eye. Like the third, I see what is not visible. The horizon extends out…
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I slice and dice lands and create monetary demands that leave you with no hands. When I’m not slicing and dicing I’m straight up enticing you out of your rings and things. I cut swaths through people’s villages earning my wealth through pillages. I got people on the run, on the move and kings with…
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Sign onto the letter at the bottom of this page It has come to our attention while observing the nuclear negotiations between Iran and the United States government that a group of 47 U.S. Senators are attempting, against the will of the majority of the American people, to sabotage any agreement due to their hope of…
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