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Words by Benjamin Zephaniah Music by Benjamin Zephaniah. Copyright RED DREAD MUSIC 2023. People Need People is an uplifting picture book about the power of people, and the importance of connecting with others. This timely poem reminds us all to be kind to one another.
Dr Benjamin Obadiah Iqbal Zephaniah was born and raised in Birmingham, England. He cannot remember a time when he was not creating poetry but this had nothing to do with school where poetry meant very little to him, in fact he had finished full time education at the age of 13.
Talking Turkeys. Be nice to yu turkeys dis christmas. Cos’ turkeys just wanna hav fun. Turkeys are cool, turkeys are wicked. An every turkey has a Mum. Be nice to yu turkeys dis christmas, Don’t eat it, keep it alive, It could be yu mate, an not on your plate. Say, Yo!
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© 2024 BENJAMIN ZEPHANIAH – ALL RIGHTS RESERVED | Website design by Elizabeth ElcoateElizabeth Elcoate
Faceless. You have to look beyond the face to see the person true, Deep down within my inner space I am the same as you; I’ve counted since that fire burnt the many lessons I have learnt.
The race industry is a growth industry. In suits they dither in fear of anarchy. They take our sufferings and earn a salary. Steal our souls and make their documentaries. Inform daily on our community. Without Black suffering they’d have no jobs. Without our dead they’d have no office. Without our tears they’d have no drink.
Explore the diverse and inspiring music of Benjamin Zephaniah, a renowned poet, writer and activist from Birmingham.
With Alem – and his family – Benjamin Zephaniah has created a brave young man who despite all that happens to him, maintains a shining spirit of courage throughout. A powerful and thought-provoking novel that demands to be read.
Zephaniah Speaks. No state, no monarchy. More books, more anarchy. It’s been more than two years since I did my last blog here, if you can call this a blog, as I keep saying. Actually, I could never be a blogger. I just don’t have the time. But the thing I like about writing here is that it’s not an article for a newspaper, there’s no ...
