Advertisement
hungry, open-mouthed poetry
feed it, open your heart
offer your inner empathy
bring out insightful pantry
thanksgiving dinner every day
pumpkin pie and nutmeg
feed the poetry
spice up that sandwich
fresh baked sustenance
feed a friendly mind
feed it, open your heart
offer your inner empathy
bring out insightful pantry
thanksgiving dinner every day
pumpkin pie and nutmeg
feed the poetry
spice up that sandwich
fresh baked sustenance
feed a friendly mind
Advertisement
Advertisement
-
Re: feed the poetry
Wed, September 16, 2009 - 2:20 PMthe word
pass it on
hot potato
jam it
never slam it
make it sticky
sweet and repleat
be happy
like the dalai lama
like mary jane blige
like a kid on christmas morn
whatever yer celebratin'
let's celebrate jam
let's live it
like it's a no brainer
cause we do
every chance we get -
-
Re: feed the poetry
Wed, September 16, 2009 - 8:16 PMwhen jam's in town
we all party
mind blastin happiness
dallyin through the buddha path
jiving the real live blige
doin the beyonce knowles compassion dance
shake the booty of bounty
words that sizzle on the plate
ready for more -
-
Re: feed the poetry
Thu, September 17, 2009 - 7:46 AMjam on j
jam on mary jane
bobby z playin here
@ the cafe
it's rainin' outside
i'm artist in residence for the day..... -
-
Re: feed the poetry
Thu, September 17, 2009 - 10:07 AMartist-in
be-in
love-in
wire-in -
-
Re: feed the poetry
Thu, September 17, 2009 - 5:50 PMhouse in
bobby z
playin' @
different venue
this night
down on desolation row -
-
Re: feed the poetry
Thu, September 17, 2009 - 8:07 PMdon't think twice
i hear it now
when times are changin
and you're down and out
nobody loves ya
till ya start to croon -
-
Re: feed the poetry
Sat, September 19, 2009 - 7:21 AMthe try
beneath clear skies
wind brisk
java in a big cup
blockin' cnn out
w/the mc5
let me try
let me try
'i'll be your singer
u b my song" mc5 -
-
Re: feed the poetry
Sat, September 19, 2009 - 10:54 AMdelightful denial
divine intervention
on the way to understanding
a detour to Fox News
and all hell hit the shit
straight and square
3 times a day
no choice but to listen
till the tv died
smokin and puffin
it thought it could
but it was wrong
no news
is good news
-
-
-
-
-
-
-