ALD provides a collective opportunity to recommit ourselves to political
education, organizing, and sober analysis as our material conditions rapidly
deteriorate and the need for a viable alternative becomes more urgent.
— Read on www.charisseburdenstelly.com/blog/2-african-liberation-day
African Liberation Day 2022: Smash Neo-Colonialism! – Hood Communist
Hood Communist seeks to clarify the confusion that exists about neo-colonialism because unless we can rid ourselves of it, it will drown us.
— Read on hoodcommunist.org/2022/05/26/african-liberation-day-2022-smash-neo-colonialism/amp/
Bring Sundiata Acoli Home Alliance — Donate via AB Charities
People’s Advocacy Institute is raising funds to support the Bring Sundiata Acoli Home Alliance (BSAHA)
— Read on secure.actblue.com/donate/bringsundiataacolihome
if you love me
if you love me
don’t say anything
if you hate me
speak up
i can take it
they called me
mute because
of love
(this is a collaborative poem)
(between A + M)
just say no
i rolled a joint for you
but got so high
that i forgot to light it
next time try
being less lovely
i am so excited
i am so excited
to party with you
take my hand
dance la danza muerte
i love you
and i don’t want this nite to end
i am a force
i am a force
a pleasure
i am a song
a rhythm
African + European
I am a story
fickle curls
giggling in the wind
i am a force
Ready
for what may come
to give what needs giving
for life
A Short History of the US War Against Black Musicians – Hood Communist
Various institutions engaged in a cultural war to neutralize Black musicians who had the potential to be political leaders.
— Read on hoodcommunist.org/2022/05/19/war-against-black-musicians/amp/
screws loose
can’t describe the thing you do to me
how can i transcribe bee sting?
the rings the buzzes of birds bees
trees talk to me
it’s a shock to me
chip off the block
you see i been lovin you
from light-years
been knowing you
for night-years
screws tighten on us / sight tears
pressure-boil as fascists oil
submachineguns
tragic-to think leisure will foil plots
magic - masses moving mountains
i was never really like this
i was never really like this
could never really recite this
odes were biting
undelighting
i was spiting everything in front of me
black windows green eyes
hazel blood inviting
alien tears / tracks
meadows where marigolds marinated
in mercurium, oh my!
i was never really like this
/ines of /inen
etched!stretched!across