I simply don't get it. However, your poem could be about the philosophical question raised when a tree falls in the forest and there is no one there to hear it.
Still Living on my Feet is the follow up to Tichaona Chinyelu’s first book, In the Whirlwind, which was rooted in a sense of hard-hitting revolutionary black love. However, in this sophomore effort, Tichaona brings the revolutionary essence from deep
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