Soothe me Groove me Making my nature rise Even in four-part harmony, As the music rocks me to sleep,
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…
You see, you make me wanna write, You make wanna write words So sweet and on the other hand Words wind up so tight Until it squeeze you when you feel…
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…
Just because you are young Doesn’t mean much to some But because you are black It means nothing! Somebody killed another child!
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
Canvas Paint Words. Canvas Paint
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
In memory of Rosa L. Parks Freedom. You carried that banner For us all And for all of us you stood
We live moment by moment Time after time, Allotted to us one day after day Until you’ll surely find Time slipping away slowly
I am not pretty I am not fat, I am not tall enough, Too short, To thin,
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
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
o write a verse poet, to kinder the soul, to soothe it so, until we can feel every verse put to paper,