I am trippin’ off of you And the things that you do, And the way you talk, The way you talk, Baby it’s such a delight
O Spirit within me Spirit of the poetry that’s free. Abide in me to write to the people… From my soul of what I truly came… O Spirit in my soul
The soul of Jazz Where Jazz is soul And the soul of Jazz is within Bringing back the days old Where Jazz was Jazz andJazz was…
Why is there no love? One voice, One people, One God, One faith
I open my mouth— And the words are there But all of a sudden nothing comes… And those few words that’s shared Still flows on no doubt.
Brother, Lover, Poet, Freelance writer, Son,
We live moment by moment Time after time, Allotted to us one day after day Until you’ll surely find Time slipping away slowly
Come fly with me To the moon, To the stars shinning at night, Come fly with me Baby fly with me
Because I care Enough to say enough, Even though times are so rough As society tries to bring me As society tries to bury me
Am I blue? Blues in my soul Carrying the weight of every burde… Of every man and it ain’t no good… My man ain’t no good 'cause he sta…
the heat of the city feel it what a pity for the brothers and sisters who have 2 come to work for a living a… living in the city
for in memory of Gwendolyn Brooks You inspire me And touch my very soul Setting my heart and mind free Making poetry valued like gold.
Just when the day wanes longer, Legs and body not get any strengt… Memory short and not clear, Times of ending days near. Hair turns from gray to white,
To Mary J. Blige Sister, you’re gone through hell a… We know from what we heard but you… Of the drama playing like a daytim… Or like a bad card being dealt dis…
