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Harmony of a hug,Rhythm of a rose,Melody in the mirror
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Raymond Nat Turner, BAR poet-in-residence
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Editors, The Black Agenda Review
Palestinian poet Refaat Alareer, a martyr of zionist state genocidal violence, has left us with a tale of resistance and hope.
Raymond Nat Turner, BAR poet-in-residence
Salute to City of Angels’ son!
He wrote, he wrote, he wrote
And he wrote…
Ramparts, The Progressive, The
Raymond Nat Turner, BAR poet-in-residence
Everybody’s wild ‘bout this ‘new’ dance craze—
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Raymond Nat Turner, BAR poet-in-residence
Kristallnacht came casting lead ballots,
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Raymond Nat Turner, BAR poet-in-residence
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Raymond Nat Turner, BAR poet-in-residence
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