people are poets are prophets

Anitya / i need ya / a little mantra that i wanna teach ya / one word you can always repeat, yea, that i learned at a sile...

 Bless the bike, its wheels, tires, chain & seat on which i glide through city streets             in between the cars & r...

In the playroom at the preschool rolling a big purple bouncy ball back and forth  with Greta (who laughs when I bounce it over her h...

What is it? Bankers of knowledge making deposits  into an empty head? Or... a conversation between souls; art. Friend, where ...

i speak my heartbeat  on yr eardrum i drop it: all people are poets  and poets are prophets (when you speak yr truth god's ...

because you were black and wearing a hoodie, because you were there, caught in the middle, you have been martyred for our country's dut...

Poetry and Teaching, or “Show, Don't Tell” E nseñar as Praxis, and Language as the Craft of Truth-Speaking “ ...Everyone is a poet,...