Poetics: Choose Joy
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Adaptations of the Color Purple
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A brief on adaptations of The Color Purple
Script by Nicole Dixon
Voiceover by Kassandra Timm
Whiteboard animation by Camela Sharp
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lights flick on
first the nurse
a dialysis veteran
she greets her firefighter husband
coming off a long...and busy shift
one quick kitchen kiss
then away
mo...
Goldilocks, and Beyond
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is I had to work through a hodgepodge of things already set in motion while
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Jason Tandon
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Born in Hartford, CT in 1975, Jason Tandon is the author of four books of
poetry, including *The Actual World*, *Quality of Life*, and *Give Over the
Hec...
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hold me to this
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becoming softer after every compromise
brittled and self-destructive, we were charring
into sharper malicious states of being
compressing ourselves into mo...
Life happens...
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My baby boy is 12...
My baby girl almost 1...
Life happened so i did not post anything in forever.
Well Same moonlight for our Dreams is coming back.
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THE JEM MOVIE'S SHANA AND COLORISM
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from a decidedly brown-skinned black girl with a big bouncy purple fro to a
beige biracial "safely black" girl with straight hair
This strikes close to hom...
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Hey there, fighter
it will get brighter.
Take a breath, a little deeper
and bring your faith a little higher.
Remember, you are a leader
not a follower..
M...
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Inhale the yawning frost
let it gather and collect
beside your sleepy heart
drowsy from neglect.
Rest your ghostly frame,
hush her muddled drawl.
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Thanks sis...yeah this is one on my pieces from last year...I'm going to start posting new work here in the coming months...again thanks for stopping by...will definitely be keeping up with your blog...ONE::
One of my undisputed favorites from you. Wish I knew my way around this blog thingy better so I could find out how to fave it or save it or commit it to memory lol.
This is amazing. Is this your work?
ReplyDeleteThanks sis...yeah this is one on my pieces from last year...I'm going to start posting new work here in the coming months...again thanks for stopping by...will definitely be keeping up with your blog...ONE::
ReplyDeletecreative post,
ReplyDeletewow,
I am impressed.
;)
Wonderful to think about the time when being happy took no effort. Oh that it would always be so!
ReplyDeletei must admit that your hand-writing is better than mine. very nice poem indeed. " a time when just being happy took no effort." i like that line.
ReplyDeletevery nice indeed.
This would work well on the poet trading card idea:) Interesting!
ReplyDeleteI had trouble reading some of the words, but it was definitely an incredible poem! Clever indeed!
ReplyDeleteI remember this and I remember this well.
ReplyDeleteOne of my undisputed favorites from you.
Wish I knew my way around this blog thingy better so I could find out how to fave it or save it or commit it to memory lol.