poetry by infinebow
Spivak tells us that 'The subaltern' or 'the other' can't speak. This poem explores the innocent ways in which this manifests itself.
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4 Episoder
Creased fingers—the poem
But what happens after recovery? Do you get that grip?
The subaltern—the poem
One of your own kind—the poem
Flaws are what we see all around, but take a step back, can you find a similarity?
I wish I was an activist—poetry by infinebow
A poem about the ambiguity of one's own opinions and a struggle of doubting their authenticity. Social media is full of vocal political activists, can everyone be one?
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