But We
RICHARD ‘DINGO’ DINGWALL who sprinkle di chicken blood pon four corners, who mek belt from measure, who grow pon river hip knowing word for word, the lullabies of brailled water, who step hot, an heavy with di blood of...
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This Body’s Voice
TANYA SHIRLEY Why are you here I used to suck the blood from men’s necks empty myself to make room for them But that is in the past They did not die I am a room full of bloody men Why do you say this I should have died once...
Read MoreThe New Commandments
TANYA SHIRLEY There are lanes weaving through Kingston where women spilling from zinc shacks wear bras and batty riding shorts to corner shops. Breasts like sling-shots ready to spray bullets. Big bellies saying they’ve...
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The White Women and The Language of Bees
KEI MILLER … PREE update 3/05/2018 “My dears, I know what it is to live in a body that is...
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