I got $15,000
and gave every cent
to the poets in my city.
We got a resolution from City Council that acknowledges the power and value of poets and officially names Sacramento
The Poetry Capital of California.
We got a resolution from Sacramento City Unified School District that instates Poetry Day as a tradition (and recognizes us as
The Poetry Capital of California).
We created a curriculum featuring local poets and made it available for over 250,000 students across the city.
Poets received formal recognitions and commendations at a State level (that also include Sacramento being named
The Poetry Capital of California).
We started collecting this generation’s legacy of poems across genres, styles, and forms to combine with collections from previous generations.
Rap, Hip Hop, and song were purposefully, intentionally, and lovingly included in the collection and curriculum.
Poets visited classrooms discussing everything from gender identity, drug addiction, body acceptance, mental health, and self esteem.
We had over 250 youth submit poems from around Sacramento (with 3rd graders and 11th graders tied for most entries).
And we were just getting the paperwork straight this year.
I take this
Poetry Capital of California
very seriously if you couldn’t tell because it’s something i’ve said for years and something that was touched on last night as I gave a bunch of my homies and OGs flowers on a rooftop downtown.
Sis Patrice Hill said “There’s something sacred about Sacramento.” And she’s right.
This is the birthplace of the guerrilla art flash mob and National Guerrilla Poetry Month. This is where we decorate chainlink fences with words and turn it into poetry you can play with.
This is the city Mahogany built. Where the book man stands on the corner like the plug because he is.
This is the home of SAYS where the babies hone their voices into revolutionary instruments.
Where the poets are handed the bullhorn when the crowd gets restless at the protests. Where they allways have been.
The city of Jose Montoya. The City of Viola Spencer and Dennis Schmitz. The city of Landing Signals.
The city of Doey Rock and Radar. The city of Alexandra Huynh.
The city where a community of poets came together and created a Center just for poetry so many years ago. The city where poetry is for everyone so it is celebrated by everyone.
The Poetry Capital of California.
This is just the beginning.
This is just the foundation.
Remember the future.
I love you and you can’t do $%!? about it.
—andru defeye
Some people I love have reminded me throughout this process of my tendency to do big projects that take a lot out of me without refilling and celebrating and that is a tendency I am actively working to change. This was a lot of work. And it turned out beautifully. And I’m very proud of myself. 🍾
Flommist Andru Defeye is the Guerrilla Poet Laureate of Sacramento. Copyright © 2022 Andru Defeye. 📸: errybody
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