Torn. Battered. Forgotten and even cast aside Like anything else Or like some piece of garbage toss…
o write a verse poet, to kinder the soul, to soothe it so, until we can feel every verse put to paper,
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
My eyes are still open, The mind still alert, My body’s sluggish feeling like di… But yet I am up tonight this time… There are so many dreams to dream
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
Survival In a world that owes you nothing And yet they say they do. Give or take a thousand or two Yeah take NOT give
I sing a morning song That the robins do sing. I sing a morning song That you hear the church bells rin… I sing a morning song
to Tice, Sherry, Pat, Simone, Ma… Girls to the end No matter what No matter how, We are sisters to the very end
No matter the distance Between us in miles, No matter the lifespan, Spread all the while. No matter the challenges,
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
I am a man– No matter the color No matter the race No matter the time or place I AM A MAN!
HEAVENLY PEACE WAS U… HEAVEN SHOOK; GOD’S GRACE WAS PUT U… SUDDENLY A STAR APPE… A CHILD, SAVIOR OF TH…
Come fly with me To the moon, To the stars shinning at night, Come fly with me Baby fly with me
Just in case you get this message Be sure to tell it to the sister Who’s down and out Who’s lost their way, Who no longer have hope
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…