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A meditation on

Gruham

By jovanna hopkinsPublished 4 years ago 1 min read

all around the world

Humans are fleeing

Home is shelter

what has been known

as home to them

is now blanketed

in bombs, coated in fire,

or drowning

this body that houses me

that carries me through life

all of this is self imposed

Our earth

who’s been begging

us to hear her song

since the dawn of industrialization

not by us common folk

who has grown tired of singing,

and screaming, and wailing

still I’m sure we are

who feel most

empathy, guilt, responsible

all I’ve known to be home

has been colonized

for generations time

the land

the body

the mind

social commentary

About the Creator

jovanna hopkins

I am an Afro Indigenous Latinx woman. I write poetry, prose, and non-fiction. Graduated in 2018 with a Bachelors of Liberal Arts in Creative Writing. From NYC but I reside in Philadelphia as of the last three years.

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