Thank you for privately messaging me and asking how I am or what I need. I appreciate you. Thank you. Here’s the 411. After stuffing all the food in my face day 1, anger, disbelief and writing day 2, wait how long since I didn’t vote for this shit? Day 3 I woke up with the worst migraine I’ve had in years. I already had PTSD. I am doing fierce. I am doing shots of tequila. I am doing poems about oneness and revolution ain’t nothing changed. My soul is Free. Free Cascadia. Ok yeah I’m frozen. Can hardly move or breathe, in tears, where’s my weed? Im fine. A bunch of idiots elected cheeto Hitler that threatens me my kid my friends YOU. …..Maniacal laughter … tears.. cigarette… cookies … coffee… migraine… tequila… Cheetos… panic attack… tacos… dabs…. I’m fine thanks for asking. I need freedom, my sanity, and sense of safety. I have a knife, pepper spray, and anxiety. At least now I know my pepper spray is old. You could get me a new one of those. That would be helpful. That’s what I need. That’s how I’m doing.Thank you. I could also use a publisher for all the poems about all the trauma incurred from all the bullshit that gave me PTSD and a few more million allies like YOU.
Ill get right to putting that on my plate
there will be room after removing wheat
next to disabled single mom poverty poc
queen must swallow her pride
I will not be falling in the rain again
again again like last year
so now I need a badass cane for halloween
regal staff befit a queen that caters to my vanity
goddammnit my body must heal and strengthen
for I already fight with my sanity
again again doctor says lower your stress
do I cry or laugh at the impossibleness
for internal peace I occasionally find
but the knowledge of world around me
that too makes me lose my mind
so I apologize in advance that I cry
tears on my plate like gravy
About the author
Lennée Reid is a geeky veganish universalist QPOC witch doctor mama bear poet activist survivor goddess on the spectrum who doesnt like labels that uses punctuation when she d@mn well pleases smile emoticon period Lennée has appeared in the UPS DIRT! project, Creative Colloquy, The Girl God, Tattoosday, and Lost Tower. Her poems and photos are often in “Works In Progress”. Lennée repped Olympia Peoples Mic in NYC for WOWPS 2016, has featured and slammed across the country, and was heard on the KAOS 89.3 lit show “Tell It Slant”.
Find her everywhere online @lenneereid and her blog, “asliceofmysticpi” at mamamystic.wordpress.com
Poverty is dangerous it puts you in places you should not be living with people who do not love you or like you or want you there who hurt you and choke you or only want to fuck you poverty takes your dignity kicks you out on the street with your wants desire jealousy poverty is filthy it doesn’t have closets a toothbrush it is losing everything again it’s even losing when you win failing before you begin poverty hurts it is separate but equal healthcare it is standing in the food bank line with the flu when the Dr said you must rest poverty is stress constant movement instability a dark vortex a sinking hole chaos is hell disconnection poverty doesn’t have a cosigner doesn’t care give a shit or a fuck about your rights needs or ability to pay for them your age or education who you know affiliations activism how many miles you have marched or fought poverty is vets and their widows children and puppies everybodyPoverty is a starving artist who needs a publisher an agent has 5$ chapbooks but doesn’t have change for your 20. Poverty knows where everything free is resourcefuless not lack of skills just money poverty needs help is preventable by those who are very sorry they don’t accept section 8 although they feel for you , apologize because you don’t qualify , doesn’t want to be a hero but will pray for you and wishes they could help Poverty lies to your face tells you to have positive thoughts to change your vibration think abundance life advice right now is apathetic indifferent poverty is discrimination won’t hire you or include you smiles and nods at you it is rude and condescending it is watched on the street corner poverty is pulled over for nothing, trapped in fishing nets poverty watches videos of people freeing hopelessly trapped animals every day. Poverty will take your car, put you in jail, foreclose on your house This is a setup the system is working stuck here living in fear poverty is a minimum wage hoax that charges 1000 dollars a month rent and 700 dollars taxes before you even anything it is fining you for doing nothing nothing poverty cant participate can’t make it won’t show up doesn’t have enough can’t pay poverty is sick broke mentally ill has PTSD depression anxiety and a kid with add poverty causes conditions for mental illness trauma and vulnerability poverty ran out of gas twice this month so far driving on 4 thread bare tires 1 almost flat on the freeway in the heat in front of your Lexus reckless poverty is not your problem poverty is dangerous and puts us all in places we should not be it is billions of people in this world millions in america it is thousands in my town it is family that are tired of lead in their water and friends with no opportunity poverty is single disabled moms losing their license it’s dad’s with two jobs and expired tabs, grandma can’t afford her medicine again, gramps is hopeless is nothing to anyone is forgotten and unimportant just like me.
About the author
Lennée Reid is a geeky veganish universalist QPOC witch doctor mama bear poet activist survivor goddess on the spectrum who doesnt like labels that uses punctuation when she d@mn well pleases smile emoticon period Lennée has appeared in the UPS DIRT! project, Creative Colloquy, The Girl God, Tattoosday, and is forthcoming from Lost Tower. Her poems and photos are often in “Works In Progress”. Lennée repped Olympia Peoples Mic in NYC for WOWPS 2016, has featured and slammed across the country, and was heard on the KAOS 89.3 lit show “Tell It Slant”.
Find her @lenneereid mamamystic.wordpress.com
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Today at 130 am marked the one year anniversary of the shootings of Andre Chaplin Thompson and Bryson Chaplin by a lone Olympia police officer who pursued them over shoplifting.
The community marched and showed their continued support.
More must still be done to hold officers accountable, like a citizens review board, because #Blacklivesmatter and #Nativelivesmatter
There were many speakers at the march after we circled at city hall.
Pat John from Puyallup came, along with people supporting Justice for Jackie, and spoke. So many people who have had a family member taken unjustly by police terror had words to share. There were many families of the fallen together in solidarity.
Teachers, students, kids, babies grandparents, able, disabled, LGBTQ the whole community was there to show support . #olyactivist #dropthecharges
This next pictures, I’m super proud of, were taken with expired tabs driving up a one-way the wrong way during a protest while texting . Epic activist achievement unlocked.
#ftp #acab #NojusticeNopeace No racist ass police! That’s how we protest in Olympia.
Shout out to Crystal Chaplin, Caro Gonzales, Gutta Cain, Scott Yoos, and Kelly Miller who is Olympia’s reigning poetry grand slam champion and a bad ass activist and baby communist. I love her work.
It was a great day to March. Last year Andre and Bryson were in the hospital. Now they’re at the front of the march. I’m sure there would’ve been a bigger turnout, had the march against Monsanto not been earlier that day. I know I missed it to be here. The struggle is real. We keep marching.
About the author
Lennée Reid is a geeky veganish universalist QPOC witch doctor mama bear poet activist survivor goddess on the spectrum who doesnt like labels that uses punctuation when she d@mn well pleases smile emoticon period Lennée has appeared in the UPS DIRT! project, Creative Colloquy, VONA, The Girl God, Tattoosday, and is forthcoming from Lost Tower. Her poems and photos are often in “Works In Progress”. Lennée repped Olympia Peoples Mic in NYC for WOWPS 2016, has featured and slammed across the country, and was heard on the KAOS 89.3 lit show “Tell It Slant”.
Find her @lenneereid mamamystic.wordpress.com
Hello there people of the internet. Now that I’ve decompressed it’s time for an update on my WOWPS experience. The people I met were amazing! I connected with poets from around the world like Maddie Godfrey and went to some awesome readings. I met Sara Eve Fermin, Wil Gibson, and Erin dingle at the visible and invisible disabilities reading, all of whoms work I admire. #sparklebrainsunite And dressed as Hermione hosting the nerd slam, Tolanda Henderson, a truly kindred spirit. Some of my favorite NW poets were there too. Cecily Schuler was organizing the volunteers and Garfield Hillson was volunteering staying just up the road from me in Bushwick, Brooklyn. Both of them made NYC more comfortable. Although the structure prevented me from seeing Nikita Oliver perform, who’s work I’ve posted here on asliceofmysticpi, or Shana Alden I know they made it rain.
Gotta shout out to the Bushwick graffiti and mural artists making their mark.
My first bout I performed “Black Widow” which you can check out a performance of from Seattle Poetry Slam Here on my YouTube channel and “temple of cannabis”. Both my poems came in last. 3 of the 5 judges at one time were west point cadets. I of course said something cause I can’t keep my mouth shut. Maybe they don’t like revolution or weed. I haven’t placed last in a slam in well over a year and that’s all I’m saying about that…… Mumbles something about poetry being judged by uniforms under breath…
At my second bout I was happy to meet a mentor and Facebook friend in real life, Deborah Pointer. Yes, the Deborah pointer from Def Poetry Jam. She got this great shot of me slamming “One” which you can check out really old video of hereback when I had wrapped dreadlocks. “One” came in last and “Premeditated Repressed Memory” came in 5th.
And then we went out to dinner at this delicious Chinese place. Most importantly she made me feel like a sister at home in a huge city. And I totally forgot to take pictures. The leftovers were good though.
The next day I ate the lunch special at this delightful Nepalese Indian place Called Spice and Grill on Myrtle in Brooklyn. And I mean I ate it the whole next day. It was a lot of delicious food. Here’s a local article about them http://myrtleavenue.org/spice-grill-to-bring-nepalese-food-to-myrtle-avenue/
I got a chance to catch an open mic hosted by Sharief Hobley at Bijan’s
It was an honor to hear someone who has worked with so many legends play in an intimate setting and he was a friendly host. I had a delicious soup that I have never tasted anything like before and highly recommend. The drummer was super cool and awesome just like the bartender guy and the waitress was on point, the other performers should get a shout out too. It was memorable. I would definitely go back there and take way more notes and pictures. I’m new at this.
When I poemed in N.Y. for #WOWPSBK I did not come in last! Although 88th out of 96 is probably the worst I’ve ever done at anything in my life, I’m happy with not last. I could’ve done worse! I will do better next time! And considering everything I had to overcome just to participate I’d say I did my best. I’ve improved a lot since wowps and overall I’m glad I went. Although honestly, it was more difficult physically, emotionally, and financially than I anticipated or could handle, I survived. My fundraiser met 8% of its goal. Even without bringing my daughter I really needed to meet half the goal. so please donate to send Lennée to wowps on Indiegogo Anything helps.
Knowing how much my daughter loves fashion, I said I’d get a picture of someone who looked like a model. And would you know #sidewalkrunwaynyc on Instagram was the best dressed lady I saw. I have a good eye. She has great taste. We will be internet friends forever.
Then I checked out this street show. This guy does some kinda bouncing cartwheel on his back too. It’s sick.
that you can check out on my Instagram which has more pics from NY including a couple blocks worth of the murals you saw earlier.
After finals I came back to Cascadia.
Congratulations to Co WOWPS 2016 Champs Emi Mahmoud and Imani Cezanne!
Here’s Imani Cezanne on YouTube
You should totally check them out.
Namaste Your Majesties
Lennée Reid is a geeky veganish universalist QPOC witch doctor mama bear poet activist survivor goddess on the spectrum who doesnt like labels that uses punctuation when she d@mn well pleases smile emoticon period Lennée has appeared in the UPS DIRT! project, Creative Colloquy, The Girl God, Tattoosday, and is forthcoming from Lost Tower. Her poems and photos are often in “Works In Progress”. Lennée repped Olympia Peoples Mic in NYC for WOWPS 2016, has featured across the country, and was heard on the KAOS 89.3 lit show “Tell It Slant”.
Find her online @lenneereid
Dear everyone driving in Cascadia. There is a sacred driving formula that you will need to drive without road rage, anxiety, or wasting your gas and time. It is the pulse of I5, the heartbeat of Seattle and Portland. There are between 4-6 hours a day that you can’t drive I5 or in Seattle proper for that matter. Well you could but it’s a parking lot . Have to go before or after, unless you enjoy bicycles and foot traffic passing you by. There is a gas/time/distance formula for optimal cost, time spent on the road idling wasting gas for how long and when you have to be where.
Now granted, the formula means you don’t go into the city between 8 – 10 am and you don’t leave between 4-6 pm. Also if you have to be in Seattle on say, new years eve, you leave at 8p the day before.
The pulse goes into the city in the morning and out a night. How I love driving North into the city at night from Olympia with rush hour on the other side.
Now Portland needs at least two new bridges. One on either side the only current I5 crossing. At rush hour there is a web of parking lot on every road highway and off ramp as far as the eyes can see. It’s a waste of time and money running your car. So pull over and enjoy Majestic Cascadia. Check out our delicious local artisan crafted everything, and spend time relaxing in our breathtaking parks.
So plan ahead, go before, go after just know when to drive I5.
I know something is broken and i’m trying to fix it/trying to repair it/anyway I can -Coldplay When a room full of poets drop their guard and start sharing their truth- the marrow that poisons the …
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