Poem

They build a mosque and temple upon human bone, Then call their monuments of hatred home. They speak of harmony, of sa ...

Where did they go? The sons and daughters Taken in the dawn of traded winds? Where did they go? The ones whose nam ...

They write beautiful words about Africa, but it is only a show, a fake game. They weep on paper for the old crimes, b ...

Mr. Gandhi, Your people called me Achut, keeping me outside your Hindu spaces. Later, you called me Harijan, a c ...

Mr. Gandhi, you went to South Africa, Where you claimed equal status with whites. But they threw you out of the compar ...

I did not know I was human until I left cow land: Where I was walking carrion, Where I was walking carcass, Where I ...

The nervous system was never designed to carry the grief of an entire planet Yet here we are A child starving ...

In the Decade ago you stood before us as GOLD But now you are standing before us as DIAMOND You have made us who we ar ...

Liberating the groaning is to make the caging groan again and once more and with added horrid measure. But the newly f ...

ldquo;A people that forgets its yesterday will sell its tomorrow for crumbs. rdquo; From the corridors of Aborlove N ...

Look at the world. The stadium shakes every night. The concert hall dazzles without fail. Award shows pour millions i ...

Mouse clicks. Computer opens. A shout from the office: ldquo;Nana, are you on your job? rdquo; ldquo;Yes, rdquo; she ...