Lesser Kin Mother Tongues


The hours that you wasted listening to the master’s tongue were not wasted. It was  payment of a kind; the price of folding up and putting all patois away is the payment made for leaving kin behind.

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Lesser Kin is a collection of poems that observes the phenom.


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