What I’m Learning As A White Guy

What I’m Learning As A White Guy

O, let America be America again—The land that never has been yet—And yet must be—the land where every one is free.The land that’s mine—the poor one’s, Indian’s, Negro’s, ME—Who made America,Whose sweat and blood, whose faith and pain,Whose hand...
The Privilege of Home

The Privilege of Home

The other day, there was a thud against one of the big windows looking out to our back yard.  Since the Goldfinches took up residence at the feeders out there, we’ve come to expect thuds.  Too much transparency for fidgety finches, I suspect.  Dawn to...

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