My First Poetry Book: sweet blood call and the Muntu Poets



Rashidd, Amir; Griffith, Lois (illus.)

Sweet Blood Call


Pittsburgh: Archives Press, 1977. Paperback. Inscribed by the author on the title page. 1977, Softcover. Fine. Pittsburgh poet.


This is one of the first poetry collections my work is featured in.  In Cleveland, I was a member of the Muntu Poets. We were a radical group expressing ourselves in our work. Here is the review from Amazon:

by Mr. Russell Atkins (Author), Mr. Norman Jordan (Author), Mr. Sababa Akili (Author), Mr. Hzal Anubewei (Author), Mr. Yaseen A Assami (Author), Mr. Elmer Buford (Author), Mr. Robert Fleming (Author), Mr. Art Nixon (Author), Mr. Amir Rashidd (Author), Mr. Yahya A Subur (Author)
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"The Muntu Poets - a forgotten voice in the mid to late 60’s in the city of Cleveland - was an entity that was a product of its time. There were no membership cards or applications to fill out or any barrier to be a Muntu Poet. It was a fluid entity that existed for people in the area waiting to be exposed to poetry and to the technicalities of writing poetry. For the most part, the majority of the poets were young, movement conscious, energetic and upset with the status quo. There wasn’t anyone who was laboring under any illusions about our plight. Everyone expressed themselves in different ways I’d say. The poets read all over the place, including in other states, for the better part of 67/68 under the banner of Muntu. The workshop took place once a week at a place on Superior Avenue and Ansel Road on the second floor of the building. There were folks present who were poets before the workshop and people who were there just to check out what was going on. There was an eclectic group of styles present. The voices of dissent were the loudest and it was this group that raised their voices everywhere they went. In their view, there was nothing pretty or funny about the circumstances Black people were in. They were the only group of poets in the city doing that. They felt that everyone else was putting honey and perfume on shit. The poets who had a similar outlook were the ones who usually read together at various venues around the country. The last time that the group officially met was on July 23rd of 1968 at 10518 Elk Avenue. That day, (the beginning of the Glenville Riots) was what the Muntu Poets predicted was coming. Most of the poets continued to write and now they have gathered to write another anthology 47 years after the first was written. This anthology is a tribute to Russell Atkins and Norman Jordan who were the leaders of the powerful group of writers."


Three Rivers Run Deep is a poetry anthology dedicated my friend the late and wonderful writer Rob Penny. August 6, 1941 - March 16, 2003) We were part of a Hill District Poetry writers group, the Kuntu Writers Workshop.  I am one of the featured poets of this anthology. Rob was a friend of many and extremely talented. Rob choose to stay in Pittsburgh with his family and friends and be a mentor to other young writers. Thank you to Dessie Bey for bringing it all together. 




When I permanently moved to Pittsburgh in the late 1960s I was part of a few poetry and playwright groups. 






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