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August 25, 2026August 25, 2026 vrbacotdavis Uncategorized

A Tale of Three Continents

Prelude An American Story. So much has been forgotten, but not lost. Ani graced the first footsteps into muddy water of stolen land her people took as much as she preserves their ancestors and ancestors' ancestors in her womb. She is the ground itself; how could one forget? Through multiple lifetimes I have tried to … Continue reading A Tale of Three Continents

August 20, 2026August 18, 2026 vrbacotdavis Haiku, Poetry

Mu Future

Disregard the I -And I am not - for futureConsideration

August 17, 2026August 17, 2026 vrbacotdavis Poetry

Apology

Apology void Silence her direct answer Nothing owed friendship A walled boundary of never Forever still connection

August 11, 2026August 11, 2026 vrbacotdavis Haiku, Poetry

Steel Blue

Steel blue, moonlight stars Become you, rearrange me Coming together

November 10, 2025 vrbacotdavis Poetry

Red Beans

Cooked red beans and riceFill the home with love and warmthSlow simmer and spice

November 4, 2025November 4, 2025 vrbacotdavis Home brew, Veganism

Vegan “Mead”

I know, I know, mead involved honey. So, I have been experimenting with my home brews of Vegan wine using Agave and using Maple Syrup - alone and combined. This started because I was playing Skyrim and getting jealous of picking up so many bottles of Nord Mead that I wanted mead of my own. … Continue reading Vegan “Mead”

October 2, 2025October 2, 2025 vrbacotdavis Poetry

Poplar

Lie me ‘mongst poplar Let me move and sway ‘mongst pine Ever Never more

September 8, 2023 vrbacotdavis Poetry

Black Elite

Capitalism- Black elites have bough the dream Hands with black blood gleams

September 8, 2023 vrbacotdavis Poetry

Les pins

Feet o'er bed of pine Feet so fast the crows won't dine Northward runs the line

October 27, 2022October 27, 2022 vrbacotdavis Poetry

Faith or Folly

Finding home for some Means letting go for others A blind leap of faith

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