A New Reality is Better Than a New Movie by Amiri Baraka:
Home by Warsan Shire:
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“So as to give them courage we must teach people to be shocked by themselves.”
A New Reality is Better Than a New Movie by Amiri Baraka:
Home by Warsan Shire:
analepsis 
One of my favorite Baraka poems:
Preface to a Twenty Volume Suicide Note
By Amiri Baraka
Lately, I’ve become accustomed to the way
The ground opens up and envelopes me
Each time I go out to walk the dog.
Or the broad edged silly music the wind
Makes when I run for a bus…
Things have come to that.
And now, each night I count the stars,
And each night I get the same number.
And when they will not come to be counted,
I count the holes they leave.
Nobody sings anymore.
And then last night, I tiptoed up
To my daughter’s room and heard her
Talking to someone, and when I opened
The door, there was no one there…
Only she on her knees, peeking into
Her own clasped hands.
By Amiri Baraka