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Friends and good manners will carry you where money won't go.
Let a new earth rise. Let another world be born. Let a bloody peace be written in the sky. Let a second generation full of courage issue forth; let a... →
Now when you hates you shrinks up inside and gets littler and you squeezes your heart tight and you stays so mad with peoples you feels sick all the... →
My grandmothers are full of memories, smelling of soap and onions and wet clay, with veins rolling roughly over quick hands, they have many clean... →
The Word of fire burns today On the lips of our prophets in an evil age.
I want my careless song to strike no minor key; no fiend to stand between my body's Southern song - the fusion of the South, my body's song... →
When I was about eight, I decided that the most wonderful thing, next to a human being, was a book.
The poetry of a people comes from the deep recesses of the unconscious, the irrational and the collective body of our ancestral memories.