#16Days: I am a Genderqueer Peculiarite.

Tweet 500 years ago a formidable army descended on the university city of Sankore in Timbucktu. When they left the Peculiarites emerged from the spoils. The inhabitants viewed by the Spanish as a strange   skin colour,  their strange language (if it could be called that thought the Spanish conquistador), and their ways earned their land [...]

Trans-homosexuality

Transhomosexuality – The funniest things happen when you out yourself as a translesbian (i.e. a transsexual woman identified woman; a lesbian.) I, for one, am an African translesbian and I have a beautiful girlfriend who is virtually more African (if I may use this as an honorific) than I am and she’s a lesbian as far as being a lesbianism goes. Al

Fighting Oppression 1

To think most African’s in the Diaspora, some literate others illiterate, who think we no longer suffer the consequences of colonialism? Racism, transphobia (or what some call gender-phobia2) and sexism (both hetero and homo) to be sure. Decolonialism, which one would be sensible to view as your line of work still leave

Iwe-Ijer – Book of Witness

Mia

Below is is a selection of poems written as a 7 day diary of my life in Stratford [home of the recent London Olympics] London which I call the “Book of Witness”. Why Witness? Because my entire being is a witness to this part of my life 24 hours a day. This way I hope I can bring my experiences to the surface.

Texting Poetry – 3: Fear !!

Tweet   Fear!! A driver fucked up with Fear; he just started, Today & all, the poor imp. Happily, he brought into it -A neighbourhood’s illness They call you man, miss All cower what will come? So when he broke hard Spilling me forward & then blaming my lack. An explosion of laughter ‘Wait,’ commanded [...]

Pavilion: Transphobia – between the skin-head from Stoke & the dreadlocked sadist.

Tweet Pavilion a short story by Diriye Osman Cat Power  ”a hard-boiled, six-foot Somali tranny” works in a mental hospital in London  reminding me of the now closed  Friern Barnet Hospital.  I wonder how many Black and Queer folks passed through its green metal doors and etched their names on the dirty yellow walls.  Back [...]

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