Breathe For Them

Black Lives Matter, R.E.A.D.Y.

As the fires rage across this nation revealing blatant evidence of the charred husk of ideologies that have marked inequality, social injustice, and racial disparities – exposing generations of genocide wrought on African Americans – I hear and see three words of desperation repeated by this nation: I Can’t Breathe. In three words George Floyd…

Remembering. Infamous People

Black Lives Matter, Poetry

You know everyone remembers Malcolm X, Dr. King, Nelson Mandela, even Rosa Parks But who remembers the young brothers that lived in your hoods, walked your streets, and died alone in the dark If no one will remember them, then I guess it’s up to me So understand when I say R.I.P. This is for…