
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
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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