Note to Hoo Who Man

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eventually
by martha cinader
January 30, 2023
eventually i wake up with me i see what each kept close while threatening who i be i’m free
Asian-American/African-American Skin Stretched 3000 Miles From North Carolina to San Francisco
by Tony Robles
January 29, 2023
I bring my Asian-American, African-American skin and stretch it, knead it; taught by its tautness the poems written beneath. I am on a journey back to my skin, my San... Continue Reading →
Early Morning in a Kansas City Hotel
by martha cinader
January 28, 2023
The Podcasting Learning Curve
by martha cinader
January 27, 2023
Communication is imperative. Now is the time for all of us to grasp that we have it in our hands to restore our soil, protect our water, cool the climate and love each other. It is the job of poets and writers and singers and artists and creative people of all kinds to bring that message to popular culture or life on Earth will continue without us. People.
Airport Music On the Way to San Francisco
by Tony Robles
January 27, 2023
Yes, I remember you shooting black and brown people in the street. I remember that the city forgot its people, forgot who it was. But in this area of suspended aeronautic animation, I remember the people, the poetry, the music, the fire of Frisco that made me a poet.
Manong in Hendersonville, NC
by Tony Robles
January 24, 2023
(Author’s note: Manong–A term of respect when addressing an older Filipino man. It means older brother, or elder; one that has lived through the hardships of life) No matter where... Continue Reading →

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