Raconteur – Simply a vessel/ The world tosses and saves me/ I try to describe
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Randomness – Learned to trust the dice/ Not quite getting what I planned/ I found so much more
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Rain – I listen in bed/ Sky bursting to life outside/ Somehow gives me peace
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The following poem, ‘Leroy and Viola,’ was written after I read a newspaper article about a white woman named Viola Gregg Liuzzo, who sacrificed her life for the American Civil Rights movement, and her companion on that fateful day, African American freedom fighter, Leroy Moton. I had the honor and privilege of speaking with Mr.
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