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Song Bird
Contributed by
Spike
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Saturday, 2nd February 2013 @ 06:16:11 PM in AEST
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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.
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Spike
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2013-02-02 18:16:11] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Song Bird
(User Rating: 1 ) by spud on
Monday, 4th February 2013 @ 08:46:09 AM AEST (User
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Hi Spike,
AH GOT THE MUSIC IN ME!''
Nice one, Spike - could almost hear it that it
set me toe-tapping.
T
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Re: Song Bird
(User Rating: 1 ) by Puppy_dog_eyes on
Friday, 8th February 2013 @ 08:11:08 PM AEST (User
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You have a gift for painting a scene in the mind with the words you scribe on the page.
Seems truly effortless in putting the reader right there at the front of that stage.
Nice work
Steve |
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