Stone Soup Servings Presents: Hannah Brown
Check out the latest from Stone Soup Servings with featured poet Hannah Brown.
Oddball Show #6 5: Poets With Disabilities
Oddball Magazine, JP Lime Productions and Stone Soup Poetry come together to give you the latest on their minds.
Stone Soup Servings Presents: Hannah Brown
Stone Soup Servings is a regular series for Oddball Magazine that features upcoming performers at Stone Soup Poetry, the long-running spoken word venue in the Boston area that has partnered [...]
Stone Soup Servings Presents: Navah the Buddaphliii
Stone Soup Servings is a regular series for Oddball Magazine that features upcoming performers at Stone Soup Poetry, the long-running spoken word venue in the Boston area that has partnered [...]
Stone Soup Servings Presents: Hannah Brown
Stone Soup Servings is a regular series for Oddball Magazine that features upcoming performers at Stone Soup Poetry, the long-running spoken word venue in the Boston area that has partnered [...]
Poem by Milind Padki
The Black man is an Island The Black man is an island, entire in himself; No black man Is a piece of the American continent, a part of the main. [...]
Poem by Donal Mahoney
The Ferguson Apocalypse Missouri, U.S.A. 2014 From shimmering oil of ebony still will come flailing of limbs will come hacking quick slashing of hands now untied tattooing no pattern not [...]
A Photo-Diary of Ferguson, Part Two, by Hannah Brown
Hannah Brown's day in Ferguson, Missouri this past Monday, November10, anticipating a Supreme Court ruling on the Michael Brown case. Photography © Hannah Brown A local protestor [...]
A Photo-Diary of Ferguson, Part One, by Hannah Brown
Hannah Brown, an Oddball Contributor, joined the activist front at Ferguson, Missouri, anticipating a Supreme Court ruling on the Michael Brown case. While she was only able to stay for [...]
Poem by Colin Killick
A gun is not a hammer. Not a tool to be left in its box, Collecting dust until needed A gun won't let you forget where you put it. A [...]
Poem by Adrian Ernesto Cepeda
Another night in Ferguson I saw some strangers marching like the drumbeats of the blues; all I hear is gunshots they said the rainbows fading from the bleeding on their [...]
Poem by Donal Mahoney
Ferguson Will Roll Ferguson will roll until we turn the volume down and have no need to seek concussions in the street. Now we joust to prove that black and [...]
Poem by Hannah Brown
Mister America --on white privilege, white allyship, and the fact that acting on the latter rests on a recognition of the former-- Mister America Your fingers are long and thin [...]