Saturday, November 27, 2004

when we first jump into a stream
we may splash around wildly

strugglin to swim
to find our bouyancy
but,
when we find the current
we are carried along
effortlessly
the current does the work
we can let go...
I've been lookin
for the girl with the purple socks
and funny shoes
she walked away with my heart
at 43rd
The promise of Saturday morn
is a wunderful thing
every week is re-born
on Saturday morn
I used to have a shirt
that said something cool
now
I wear it inside out
so I know what I'm about
David died
he didn't die
he was murdered
in the midst of all the insults
the world can hurl at the homeless
that we can level at each other
David could make us laugh
at ourselves
He was outrageous
a murder, a theft
we've been robbed
a light beam of sanity/insanity
has vanished...
David died

Tuesday, November 23, 2004

She's all smiles and glory
eye-poppin joy
but ain't she devious?

Radiant...she all radiance too
but ain't she devious?

she lives life
the way it spozed to be
she got Innoncence
a mind Natural and Free

Watch out
Though!
She's gonna git to you

She's gonna git to you
with a mind
Natural and true

...she so Devious!


the bus is full of characters
liars, cheats, charltans
yet
just like society
it keeps rollin along

but the bus has babies
it has momas and papas
its gotta keep rollin along
just like a big red balloon
on a string...