First of all, it's not about what schools taught you it was about. Sure, today that's what it represents, all that food and family bullshit, but it's really not that simple.
A Poem about my history. Paying homage to my Native American Relatives.
"A Sorrowful Love Story" (Andrew and Rachel Jackson) pt. 4= ft. Lyncoya Jackson, their adopted Native American son. Tells of an incident that could've occurred in Jackson's military days.
Grapefruit sky at 7:44... I’m alive with Viracochas lightning
A poem about the creation of white people. It's based on Navajo folklore.
Source: https://www.instagram.com/bluewingedpoetry/
In Texas the full moon was dreaded and called the Comanche Moon. The Comanche loved to raid at night when they could see by its light.
She's BACK! And this time it's GOOD! (Or BAD, depe)nding on your point of view!)
I'm trying to pinpoint the source of racial conflict both in society and the quiet of one's mind
Look up I say to you
Look up
I say to you
LOOK UP
LOOK UP NOW
LOOK UP
LIFT YOUR NECK
RELAX YOUR JAW
BRING FACE TO MEET THE SKY
OPEN YOU EYES
FEEL THE LENGTH OF TIME...
Two young boys discover something ancient and magical in a second floor antique store in the oldest town on the Mississippi River!
First of all, it's not about what schools taught you it was about. Sure, today that's what it represents, all that food and family bullshit, but it's really not that simple.
A Poem about my history. Paying homage to my Native American Relatives.
"A Sorrowful Love Story" (Andrew and Rachel Jackson) pt. 4= ft. Lyncoya Jackson, their adopted Native American son. Tells of an incident that could've occurred in Jackson's military days.
Grapefruit sky at 7:44... I’m alive with Viracochas lightning
A poem about the creation of white people. It's based on Navajo folklore.
Source: https://www.instagram.com/bluewingedpoetry/
In Texas the full moon was dreaded and called the Comanche Moon. The Comanche loved to raid at night when they could see by its light.
She's BACK! And this time it's GOOD! (Or BAD, depe)nding on your point of view!)
I'm trying to pinpoint the source of racial conflict both in society and the quiet of one's mind
Look up I say to you
Look up
I say to you
LOOK UP
LOOK UP NOW
LOOK UP
LIFT YOUR NECK
RELAX YOUR JAW
BRING FACE TO MEET THE SKY
OPEN YOU EYES
FEEL THE LENGTH OF TIME...
Two young boys discover something ancient and magical in a second floor antique store in the oldest town on the Mississippi River!