October 2017

Poemified from @tutormentor1 post:   Place Matters Maps show where violence thrives. I point to “not solutions” like: My health is fated by where I don’t live. My zip code makes me sick. It is my oppressor. It looms…large. Will we ever have enough redress from these zip code grievances? Violence is a trillion dollar…

Here is a short lyric poem that started as Mastodon post:  tellio on mastodon.social@katebowles Yes, we dip our oars into a sea of complexity and realize it is magic as each dip into the water propels us elsewhere and we know not where. What happened to you only seems rare. We dip our oars into…