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One Year Later: May a Thousand Voices Bloom in the Underground and the Overgrowth of the Misbegotten

Powers that Be.

Actually, We Be the Powers that Be.

Let us Be!

A year ago yesterday, the Inauguration....of a new volume of poetry, SCORCH MARKS, words of petrol, vitriol, wariness, and forward-hoping empowerment. First poem started on January 1, 2017, final poem completed on June 1, 2017. It is a chronicle of despair assuming new energies as a collective fist of stiff resistance and resolve. It was published in November by Marsh Hawk Press. It burns and burns and burns...may it burn you.

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