November 2016

Blog Archive

Wed, 30.11.2016

A Post-Election Apology and Assessment From an Elder to Youth

My son who writes on this blog occasionally and I debate often on whether elders owe more to youth than the other way around in black America. We usually end up saying both could do more for the greater good of all. Today I’m offering him and youth in general an apology for the lack […]

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New Poem Each Day

Poetry Corner

The night was made for rest and sleep, For winds that softly sigh; It was not made for grief and tears; So why then do I cry? The wind that blows through leafy... INTERIM by Clarissa Scott Delany.
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