Mama Tokus blog-post: Harry Belafonte

[caption id="" align="alignleft" width="134" caption="My Song"][/caption] Excuse me quivering but I'm still reeling from meeting Mr Harry Belafonte. And it ain't just his stunning looks nor his tight trousers. I've just turned the final page of My Song, Harry's "memoir of art, race and defiance". And I'm staggered by the…

Rev Billy likes me!

It’s a busy time for Mama Tokus at the moment. I’ve got to host performance poetry session Forked at the B-Bar this week – and it’s a bit nail-biting because I’ll be premiering an ‘introduction’ poem I’ve written about meself on my performance poetry course (I thought I ought to…