I wrote this spoken word poem the day I heard about the young man from California, Stephon Clark, who was fatally shot by police in his own backyard because they "mistook" his cell phone for a gun. As...
The boy's soul had already left his body by the time he arrived in the operating room. No matter. He lived in a time when technology was such that death could be made to wait, but it wouldn't wait for...
I wrote this spoken word poem the day I heard about the young man from California, Stephon Clark, who was fatally shot by police in his own backyard because they "mistook" his cell phone for a gun. As...
The boy's soul had already left his body by the time he arrived in the operating room. No matter. He lived in a time when technology was such that death could be made to wait, but it wouldn't wait for...