Yeah, make my own sonnet tonight
Yeah, make my own history tonight
make my own dance tonight, make
make, make, make, make my bake
flour and water, I wrap my dough
Yeah, make you jump in the holy ghost
feelin it eh, feelin it eh in dis power
you clap, and sing til the morning
Yeah, make you catch de devil
ha, ha, make you lose yourself
in your own laughter
mek you tink in different verses.
what a powerful calling…
well put.
Greetings! Happy 2011.
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Oh..I do love the flow and tone of this one…can hear the music in my head playing.
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I’m waiting for your return as a wild flower signals the changing seasons. Hurry back.
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Very cool poem – haha!
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