A literary journal published by the Black Earth Institute dedicated to re-forging the links between art and spirit, earth and society. Voices of the Human Spirit. Earth, Spirit, Society.

A Political Kenya in 2008. Angry African on the Loose. Kabissa Space for Change in Africa. What a Difference the Debt Makes.

The Potomac, The Pitiable State of our Bookstores and Peter Yarrow. Okay, I admit I am sitting her in the Starbucks at Sumner Place taking advantage of the wi-fi as well as the banana bread, waiting for Eliza to finish with paddling practice and weight training. Liam is sitting opposite me finishing off a pumpkin cream cheese muffin, reading The Catcher in the Rye. Not a good idea! No words, no books.

Beth Wellington on politics and culture. The photo is a screen shot from the video. If you want to know what Peggy Seeger is up to, I recommend this video. When I was a little girl I wished I was a boy. I tagged along behind the gang and wore my corduroys. Everybody said I only did it to annoy.

Vision, Mission, and Values. Re-forging the links between art and spirit, earth and society. BEI Seeks Six Fellows for July 2018 July 2021. Reading and Signing of Mississippi. Split this Rock Poetry Festival. Patricia Spears Jones at Vision Festival 2018. On March 17, 2018.

Amy Lemmon - Creativity Rules. Jennifer Michael Hecht, The Lion and the Honeycomb. Jenny Factor -West Coast Correspondent. Jill Alexander Essbaum - Coeur Despondent. Jim Cummins - Mid West Correspondent. Joy Katz, Significant Mother. Laura Orem, Red Lion. Lera Auerbach, The Trouble Clef. Loren Goodman, Pacific Correspondent. Mitch Sisskind - Correspondent at Large. Moira Egan, European Correspondent.

Thursday, March 15, 2018. To read more about this initiative, supported in part by a grant from the Ford Foundation, visit the website of the Academy of American Poets. Prohibitive of a full and productive life. Little is known about its progression, treatment is radical.

Commentary from the Blue Collar Review. Sunday, December 31, 2017. This issue comes out on the anniversary of the disaster of a stolen election, in reality, a corporate coup. As poems in this this issue. Attest, we know the fear and subservience to bosses and landlords. We are aware that this system empowers them just as it dis-empowers us. We know we are poisoned, abused and discarded and by whom. Most of us feel trapped in this prison of work and debt awaiting the day we are abandoned to il.

Traveler, the path is nothing more than your footsteps; traveler, there is no path, a path is made as you go. You make the path as you go, and on looking back you see a trail that never can be walked again. Traveler, there is no path, only a wake in the sea. Friday, March 16, 2012. Happy Birthday, to my mama. Thursday, September 8, 2011. Bobbie has a new grandson.