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…

The March winds blow As we take a breath From winter’s spell And I was told Like a lion it roars

Monday’s child raised up in the mo… Away to school for another day. Tuesday child makes ready for anot… Making the best of what that may c… Wednesday’s child in the middle of

o write a verse poet, to kinder the soul, to soothe it so, until we can feel every verse put to paper,

To Nikki Giovanni Poetry and rhyme And reason At any season You’re the mother of words

Summer rain— Falling from the skies, Summer rain— Pouring on my window pane, Summer rain—

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…

in memory of Lisa 'Left Eye’ Lop… In hopes that your sleep Will be the best ever A sleep that’s eternal In hopes your soul be at rest.

In Memory of Dr. Martin Luther… Silent. A voice once spoken of truth, A voice once spoken of justice A voice once raised the roof

We need to press the issue Of what’s wrong in our country Or is the puppets of democracy bli… How they’ll bent backwards to kiss… We need to press the problems

I use to hear them say “Letting those golden moments roll… But how much longer of a delay Or should I stay strong? Either way the clock ticks in time