February 25, 2022February 25, 2022 Kendra N. Bryant Aya

if it ain’t one thing, it’s another

April 4, 2021November 9, 2021 Kendra N. Bryant Aya

“a song flung up to heaven”: a poem for Maya Angelou

January 20, 2021 Kendra N. Bryant Aya

shet the hell up!: on the media being itself

December 4, 2020November 9, 2021 Kendra N. Bryant Aya

Nobody but you, Lord (& Alice Walker & Kanye West)

November 12, 2020 Kendra N. Bryant Aya

my first response to Biden & Harris’ appointments

November 1, 2020November 9, 2021 Kendra N. Bryant Aya

“What a friend we have in Jesus” (& Nikki): A musing response to Nikki Giovanni’s “A Good Cry”

September 17, 2020November 9, 2021 Kendra N. Bryant Aya

in Defense of Andrew Gillum: Come on Black People

August 28, 2020November 9, 2021 Kendra N. Bryant Aya

We, the (Black) People: Contemplating America’s Democracy amid Two+ Pandemics

June 13, 2020November 9, 2021 Kendra N. Bryant Aya

I’m sick an’ tired (of white folks)

November 17, 2019June 4, 2020 Kendra N. Bryant Aya

“A Rose by any other name would smell as sweet”: Unearthing Grandma’s Black Feminism