By Michael H. Brownstein
No life matters until all lives matter. Black lives matter, too.
Are we not human? Do we not love our children, eat with forks and spoons, go to school and go to work?
Give me liberty, give me justice, do I not have a right to breathe?
—Protest signs
By Moristotle
With the poem posted below this announcement, Michael H. Brownstein joins our staff and launches a column we call “All Over the Place” because his poetry seems to range the world, speaking at many levels of human experience.
