Ladies shake it on the high plains While their men grind...
Whatever comes to mind Be it rain Or fog Or sleep...
Just like ripe fruit My dogwood flower fell Was snatched up...
Would it please m’lord To hear me say I love thee...
He’s black He is a man And he is black His...
I’m in the mood For music! Left behind Offending instruments My...
The sun Gave rise to A mighty phoenix From the ashes...
Faultless crowning words Transforming – frozen Knuckles cold and solid To...
Oh, my! What a world Where spiders weave webs of deceit...
The moon She smiles at me Above all billowous masses Below...