Baraka de Soleil scoops the soaking wet fragments of a Paul Laurence Dunbar poem out of the bucket in front of him and solemnly offers them to each of the audience members crouching beside him in the dark. āListen!ā he says conspiratorially as he swirls the water in the bucket. āListen!ā Soleil was in the […]
Tomeka Reid
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