new poetry writing group in louisville kentucky |
well... its official now.after a few weeks of discussing the needbrotha makalani and i finally committed ourelvesto hosting a writers group based out of our home city of louisville. our initial group ... Posted by ron davis on Mon, 19 May 2008 05:06:00 PST |
momentarily mingus... |
the strings snapand set me free... ...the unsaid soliloquy of a broken upright bass.my belly IS the blues. i give birth to eviscerated vocals... wanton lustthrobs in my throat/i swallow the thought. d... Posted by ron davis on Thu, 15 May 2008 04:03:00 PST |
the reparations struggle for australia’s ’stolen generation’ |
the stolen generations -Between 1910 and 1970 up to 100,000 Aboriginal children were taken forcibly or under duress from their families by police or welfare officers.Most were under 5 years old. Ther... Posted by ron davis on Wed, 14 May 2008 01:30:00 PST |
look out fascists: che guevara is gonna git ur mama! |
Rediscovering Che Guevara, the romantic revolutionaryBy David Usborne in New YorkThursday, 13 September 2007Romanticising the memory of Che Guevara, Fidel Castro's brother-in-arms during the Cuban upr... Posted by ron davis on Tue, 13 May 2008 11:44:00 PST |
untitled short story/would proly be more, but i haffa go eat! |
off the top.......unlike the so-called soothsayers on tv who couldnt 'read' their own futures, amose wasnt nothing like that... in fact, most of his visions often revolved around him, his loved ones, ... Posted by ron davis on Tue, 13 May 2008 12:44:00 PST |
sum classic rapshit. |
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glossary of harlem slang according to zora neale hurston |
taken from this blog site:http://greetingsgate.blogspot.com/2007/06/harlem-slang-
and-zora-neale-hurston.html"Glossary of Harlem Slang." The definitions provided are hers.Astorperious: haughty, biggity... Posted by ron davis on Mon, 12 May 2008 05:49:00 PST |
'our indigenous design" |
for angela.our ancestors" are very muchan electric thing/they swing from frayed edges... theysway from the tail end of our auras like tin cans tiedto the bumper of a buick/yes:it's more than our words... Posted by ron davis on Sun, 11 May 2008 07:08:00 PST |
"an obia mans blues song" |
i lean into uthis blue upon orangejuxtaposed with all our juju.our memories turnedinside out/these obias exposed...legba lingers in all the folds of my shadow. he sings uand brings u to me/baby,open u... Posted by ron davis on Sat, 10 May 2008 11:13:00 PST |
america kills me... |
been up since the crack of god this morning and been watchin all the assorted news programs, local and national, as they cover the horrificevents unfolding in the wake of cyclones in myanmar.the death... Posted by ron davis on Fri, 09 May 2008 06:09:00 PST |