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VOID…VOICE. | Chestnut Lips

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Nobody sings anymore – Imamu Amiri Baraka. A WITCH AND A BOY. I Dream of a Boy. On A WITCH AND A BOY. On A WITCH AND A BOY. Follow me on Twitter. February 7, 2014. 10 thoughts on “ VOID…VOICE. February 9, 2014 at 5:43 pm. Thanks, Eghonghon, for reading and loving it. February 12, 2014 at 12:07 am. What a powerful ending! March 25, 2014 at 1:22 am. Thank you, so much. March 30, 2014 at 11:26 am. Wow Thank-you for coming around, beautiful work here. Truth? Either way, stunning execution…. A WITCH AND A BOY.

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July | 2016 | Chestnut Lips

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Nobody sings anymore – Imamu Amiri Baraka. A WITCH AND A BOY. I Dream of a Boy. On A WITCH AND A BOY. On A WITCH AND A BOY. Follow me on Twitter. Mother hen shrieked, the chicks sprinted back, all but one of them. July 10, 2016. A WITCH AND A BOY. I Dream of a Boy. On A WITCH AND A BOY. On A WITCH AND A BOY. Blog at WordPress.com. NBAcom Hang Time Blog. The official news blog of NBA.com with commentary and analysis from NBA.com's staff of writers. O at the Edges. Live to love, Love to live!

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January | 2014 | Chestnut Lips

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Nobody sings anymore – Imamu Amiri Baraka. A WITCH AND A BOY. I Dream of a Boy. On A WITCH AND A BOY. On A WITCH AND A BOY. Follow me on Twitter. What time it is. I don’t know:. I’m awake asleep. Like a twitching laugh. At the seams of the lips,. Unsure which way to return –. Voodoo drums shove me. Into real to reveal. Heatedly into the heart. Of the night…. Real shatters –. Like a tablet of granite –. Its chips fly like those of a detonated. And cause me to scamper for fortification. January 27, 2014.

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December | 2014 | Chestnut Lips

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Nobody sings anymore – Imamu Amiri Baraka. A WITCH AND A BOY. I Dream of a Boy. On A WITCH AND A BOY. On A WITCH AND A BOY. Follow me on Twitter. I Dream of a Boy. I dream of a boy. With limbs like a bird’s. A boy to snap in two. I dream of a boy. Head looking like a teacup. See my boy has but one ear. The other, I talked off. I dream of a boy. Palms rough as a metal sponge. Scrubbing away at burnt pots. With me, for me. I dream of a boy. That’s all edges and no curves. Breakable and not bendable. What d...

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A WITCH AND A BOY | Chestnut Lips

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Nobody sings anymore – Imamu Amiri Baraka. A WITCH AND A BOY. I Dream of a Boy. On A WITCH AND A BOY. On A WITCH AND A BOY. Follow me on Twitter. A WITCH AND A BOY. I think he would have lived, though. If their perfumes had not snuffed out the only, albeit slim, chance he had left. The nurse needed her inhaler. The child needed an IV line. The inhaler was now more important than the line. While she sought that, the child gave his last few gasps. They found a witch but lost the boy. January 17, 2016.

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July | 2014 | Chestnut Lips

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Nobody sings anymore – Imamu Amiri Baraka. A WITCH AND A BOY. I Dream of a Boy. On A WITCH AND A BOY. On A WITCH AND A BOY. Follow me on Twitter. My playlist is not a list of songs to just play. It’s a memoir. The drumbeats and the many different voices. Of the singers are not mine. But they lend themselves to me. I bind my different moments to each song as it plays by:. My blue funk moment I may bind to a piece of metallic rock. My beatific mo to fuji; my rebellious to a negro spiritual. July 16, 2014.

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January | 2016 | Chestnut Lips

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Nobody sings anymore – Imamu Amiri Baraka. A WITCH AND A BOY. I Dream of a Boy. On A WITCH AND A BOY. On A WITCH AND A BOY. Follow me on Twitter. A WITCH AND A BOY. I think he would have lived, though. If their perfumes had not snuffed out the only, albeit slim, chance he had left. The nurse needed her inhaler. The child needed an IV line. The inhaler was now more important than the line. While she sought that, the child gave his last few gasps. They found a witch but lost the boy. January 17, 2016.

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AGORA | Chestnut Lips

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Nobody sings anymore – Imamu Amiri Baraka. A WITCH AND A BOY. I Dream of a Boy. On A WITCH AND A BOY. On A WITCH AND A BOY. Follow me on Twitter. Mother hen shrieked, the chicks sprinted back, all but one of them. July 10, 2016. 2 thoughts on “ AGORA. There is so much depth and thought is what ever you write. So touching! October 27, 2016 at 7:10 pm. October 29, 2016 at 8:21 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. A WITCH AND A BOY.

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February | 2015 | Chestnut Lips

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Nobody sings anymore – Imamu Amiri Baraka. A WITCH AND A BOY. I Dream of a Boy. On A WITCH AND A BOY. On A WITCH AND A BOY. Follow me on Twitter. February 28, 2015. Now and then there’s that thing that chooses to not tell you straight up not to write. It does instead ask you what makes you think you’re qualified to write. It asks you why you think what you’ve written will be good enough to make the reader not feel like they’ve wasted a few precious minutes reading your dour sentences. February 24, 2015.