ok, so this is draft 2 with audio, i've haven't done spoken word for many years now,
so i'm still shaking off all the rust, this recording isn't perfect but... oh well, i'll
keep practicing, it'll come back to me.
don’t take no lumps
out
of my gravy, i say
don’t beat no lumps
out
of my gravy
cause i’ve been craving baked potato
i’ve been craving dirt fruit
put something gritty on my plate
put some soil in my soul
thirty minutes in the oven
is
eternal
and i’ve been craving rain on hot pavement
trees with thick leaves to hide me from the sun
i’ve been craving playground simplicity
i’ve been craving crystal balls that know it all
and
never tell
so don’t take those lumps
out
of my gravy
nope-nope-nope
don’t steal no lumps
from
my gravy
cause
i’ve been craving love
the kind that chases me down
put both hands on the back of my neck
when
you kiss me
i’ve been craving moon landings
and endless human compassion
the rehydration of the earth
streets alive, café windows full of people
faces full of smiles, faces full of porkchop
(pass
the gravy)
i’ve been craving wasting all my time
in old blue cars on dirt roads
a magic stone to skip all the way to the other shore
stevie wonder’s superstition and my cherie amour
(pass
the gravy)
that lumpy candy
cause i’m craving something chucky, something savory
something
funky
it’s
not crazy
just means i’m hungry for more
whatever blessing be for me
that desire
that
earth-fire
put the fleet in my feet
put the hustle in my whistle
feed
the soil to my soul
and pass the gravy
Thank you for recording!!!
ReplyDeleteyou are so welcome!
ReplyDeleteYou ~~ are a wordsmith!
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