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About Art4TheHomeless
Imagine... a movement inspired by the arts to open the eyes of Americans to the plight of their own people. Imagine, through art, music and poetry, we are shining a much needed light on our own crisis: HOMELESSNESS Art4TheHomeless was once a blog called Colors of Ink with Blogcharm, which closed down. Nutang, became the new home of Colors of Ink and was renamed Art4TheHomeless, by a really good friend, Samantha Medd. She is now the Co-Founder of Art4TH. Now Art4TH is a 501(c)(3) Nonprofit Organization that unites artists of all venues to promote homeless awareness in the US. Art4TH does this through the Art4TH Webzine, a monthly online magazine that features a musician whose music plays throughout the website, a feature artist, and a feature writer while also featuring a homeless relief organization. All artists featured retain their copyrights and all of it is free. If you would like to be a featured artist, musician, or writer contact me at johnnacrider@att.net Click here to go to Art4TheHomeless Art4TH on Facebook Art4TH Latest Posts
Art4TheHomeless Webzine December 2011 It's been a while We poured MILLIONS into Haiti and every day we ignore the cries OF OUR OWN PEOPLE! Meet Robin, a homeless mother Nonprofit Status January Art4TH Zine is out! Happy New Year 2010! Merry Christmas Homeless at Christmas, 1993 Art4TH has been featured in this blog | Hopeless Wednesday. 10.22.08 4:46 pm Frienship blossomed once upon a time
Blinded to bloody wars ravaging the same garden We were surrounded by racial divide Yet it never divided us It didn't matter that y ou were black and I am white What mattered was loyalty, trust, honesty What mattered was laugher, fun, and joy I prayed for you when you were suicidal I hoped for you when you were hopeless I let you stay with me when you were homeless I moved away and you stayed I became who I am and You became who you are And to see the divide clearly before us Friendship ruined by racism Yeah, you mentioned that I was the only White friend you had Yeah, you hinted that you wouldn't have me as a friend Except for the fact that I was there When you needed me You say I changed I see you have also What happened to the friendly girl Where it didn't matter where one was white and another was black? What happened to the friendship? Could you let a little thing like Skin color change the hue of friendship Or can I let go of a bitterness that Threatens to keep me from Reaching out and becoming another true friend When you visited, you didn't visit at all You needed someone to stay with So you wouldn't have a high hotel bill Yeah I was busy, but not too busy to Spend time with a long lost friend Who was to busy to even notice Her old friend's distress You had more important things Than an old friend who Hoped for you when you were hopeless Recommended by 2 Members   6 Comments. RYN: lol the massage is nice.. but ... u have to relax... or u might broke ur neck lol » jolenesiah on 2008-10-22 09:05:34 o man. that sucks.. » merrick on 2008-10-22 10:06:58 Your poetry is so terrific; why don't you put your poems in your ezine? » YoungAtHeart on 2008-10-22 10:51:31 sometimes i don't really understand why people bother so much of what u r rather than who u r. » renaye on 2008-10-23 11:12:37 pls visit my blog to get ur gift. » renaye on 2008-10-24 10:58:29 hey that poem is really sad.. :( But good. » Zanzibar on 2008-10-25 08:04:28
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