
Eulogy for a Tyrant
You reminded me of a flag. Perhaps that was what you were meant to be, why the clothes they dressed you in were at first white.
You reminded me of a flag. Perhaps that was what you were meant to be, why the clothes they dressed you in were at first white.
I Saw her.Picking up the bones of her children.Bent over; blood and torn.Liars forgotten; severed a thousand times,Scattered across the dirt.Picking up the bones of her children.Drinking death;Yearning for poisoned […]
A poem submitted by twitter user @writetothedeath
It is our duty, as those who profess to fight for liberation, to provide a meaningful outlet for the kind of rage and desperation that led Aaron to this last, desperate act.
Thirty years ago, Butch Lee & Red Rover audaciously predicted the future of class struggle in an increasingly neocolonial world. Cde. Pariah reviews their seminal text, NIGHT-VISION.
Phillips and Rozworski’s People’s Republic of Walmart may be a dungheap of utopian ideology, but hidden within is a gem worth polishing.
Red will tell you that he’s always been a soldier, but no matter what he says – he’s a gardener.
In honor of Red Army Duck
Guy Endore’s Babouk (1934) and the Reimagining of Haiti & Revolution Editor’s Note: This article originally appeared in Monthly Review at https://mronline.org/2019/09/07/down-with-the-rebels-against-the-bill-of-sale/ . It has been updated by the author […]
1. The Earth has kept on traveling round the Sun Since the day it shook and pulled them down. Down Down Down Everything fell: Shacks and church pews smashed through […]
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