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[aid] => mick
[title] => Song Bird
[time] => 2013-02-02 18:16:11
[hometext] => yet another American city where music and history are inseparable...
[bodytext] => in a bar in New Orleans, bedraggled from a seeping flood, the sound of music tingled my toes and jangled in my blood an ebon mamma, large and proud heaved her breasts and sang out loud; love and loss and pure desire, heartache and grief within the fire honey dripped from her throat, a history lesson in every note! and for a song she had my all, as I cried and smiled and sighed the set was done, but I was changed thoughts and feelings rearranged; a connection to a place and time formed in 12 bar blues on a sidewalk in New Orleans, cacophony of noises rife; the euphony still in my blood, and pumping through my life. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 162 [topic] => 55 [informant] => Spike [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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