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Comment by Sabatta on April 25, 2013 at 12:57pm

Yinka & the ID radio show (London) - Richie Havens, Divinyls, DMX and Public Enemy

Yinka & the ID show = Samuel L Jackson meets Charlie Brooker #richiehavens #chrissyamphlett #dmx #publicenemy

Comment by J on February 26, 2013 at 10:31pm

If you are a spoken word/poet/artists and would like to share your work at an open mic email indieflavamagazine@gmail.com

Comment by Kyrian Weaver on February 19, 2013 at 11:58pm

any fiction that I manage to post goes here: demacrux.dreamwidth.org

Comment by travis travis on February 19, 2013 at 9:32pm

Weeds/travis

Every time I
See you naked I
I offer my deathbed but
You won't take it.
Strange:  My flower bed cannot hold you.
Strange:  My flower bed cannot hold you.
   In my prime I
   I tried to burn away my
   Winter weeds but I
   I breed and then I decay
Strange:  My flower bed cannot hold you.
Strange:  My flower bed cannot hold you.
   Strange.  Some ghostly deed
   Consumed my fangs
   And all my lilies turn to seed
Strange:  My flower bed cannot hold you.
Strange:  My flower bed cannot hold you.

Comment by Sherese (Reese) Francis on September 6, 2012 at 8:01am

This poem was inspired by my friend who has had two important people in her life who have passed away:

"Turn, Turn, Turn"

Death visits us all
But for some it comes
Sooner, lurking at corners
For the moment to jump into
The continuous turn
Of the revolving door
Pushed forward by its
Invisible force, we are unable
To push back, only to
Look through the clear glass
At years now behind.

Death –
A catalytic constant
Whirling around
In a swirling cup of time
Tearing apart compounded
Memories and the only
Reaction is to find a way to
Let go after being consumed
With grief and altered into
Another phase where life
That once mattered is
Physically gone.

Comment by Joy Habeehab Houston on August 29, 2012 at 2:55pm

Hi, my name is Joy Lee Habeehab. I'm a college student from New York and I plan to write some blogs on wordpress

http://joi8485habeehabblog.wordpress.com/

Comment by Sherese (Reese) Francis on August 19, 2012 at 10:20am

This is a draft of a poem I am writing:

Double-Mirrored

 

In my room

Stands two mirrors

On a brown

Wooden dresser

I see myself in one and

At times in the other

But never together

At a distance,

They look like eyes

Staring back with

Cartooned ovals

Reflecting

In slanted angles

A room enclosing itself

In its pupils, an open

Window and the fading screen

Of my TV, sometimes I wonder

If they have secrets for me,

Like wanting me to step into

Them and see another world.

Comment by London Bridgez on August 8, 2012 at 1:18pm

hey Gang,

Im organizing a writing circle meet up series where writers come to gether and discuss different topics, writers and share their work. Our first few sessions will be abt writing as a healing process and writing as a self realization process.. if any one is in Boston or NYC and is interested in joining hit me up so I can keep you in the loop..

L

Comment by Sherese (Reese) Francis on August 8, 2012 at 1:13pm

Hi everyone! I just want to tell you about my blog, Futuristically Ancient. I write about african diaporic cultures from an afrofuturistic and afrosurrealist perspectives. If you are interested, definitely take a look at it. Thanks!

Futuristicallyancient.com

Comment by N/extra on August 6, 2012 at 3:15pm

this is a new blog i just launched with two other women.  we're just three black girls who are writing down what we think on topics like race, politics, and culture. please check us out! www.indigocypress.wordpress.com

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