
Poetry
2003
Poetry
2003
Don't judge harshly
that which the soul
pours forth in its own discovery!



by year
2003
MUDDY LOVE
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Color me painted with Mississippi sky
Oh Lord, I got the blues for you.
Call me crazy but you’re like a slow movin’ train,
And I just wanna go along for the ride, followin’ you ‘til the end of the line.
You might say he’s lazy but my southern man he slows me down,
Just reminding me how to breathe.
Well there’s a river running through these two old dirty souls
Making sweet, southern, swampy- dirty down love.
Judging by the shape I was in
Hot rain burning up my skin.
Muddy waters wash away my sins-
This healing’s gonna take a long long time
Unless my sweet southern man be at my side.
We talked across time til we got to Nashville, Tennessee
Though I don’t always hear all the words he says
I just sometimes get caught up listening to his sweet sounding melody
Talking ‘bout those back roads in his mind, those dirt roads that always take me home.
Judging by the shape I was in
Hot rain burning up my skin.
Muddy waters wash away my sins-
This healing’s gonna take a long long time
Unless my sweet southern man be at my side.
Give me a little southern somethin’
To shake these shadows off my trail
There’s a river running through these two old dirty souls
Making sweet, southern swampy- dirty down love.
Judging by the shape I was in
Hot rain burning up my skin.
Muddy waters wash away my sins-
This healing’s gonna take a long long time
Unless my sweet southern man be at my side.
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CASH IT IN
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Old friends crossing over, getting fewer every day.
Another bright light and melody is gone.
Silenced but not forgotten.
But it ain't never all over,
The sound of man lives on.
Send my soul where all the long gone bluesmen go,
So no longer, no longer will I feel so all alone.
Save me from this misery, call me home sweet home.
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FISHIN’ BLUES
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Daddy don’t live here anymore,
Ain’t seen his six foot two frame walk through that door.
No more pick-ups in Daddy’s old pick up truck, sitting beside him for a drive.
Don’t see him fixin’ things in them old dusty jeans, lookin’ like James Dean.
Daddy don’t you think it’s crazy how I won’t see you for awhile?
Sittin’ here wishin’ to go fishin’ one more day, one more day with you.
And Daddy we said we’d rebuild a ‘59 Caddy one day,
But there’s no more days with you.
Here I am thinkin’, my boat is sinkin’
And I ain’t caught a catfish all day long,
When I hear your voice across the water sayin’
Hold on, you’ve just got those fishin blues.
We put away that old fishin’ boat and I cried when we sold it in the spring.
That really hurt the most ‘til I realized that I hadn’t heard all year
The sound of Daddy startin’ his old John Deere.
There’s no more sounds of playin’ poker or drinkin’ beer
Or howlin’ at Sunday football.
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Daddy don’t you think it’s crazy how I won’t see you for awhile?
Sittin’ here wishin’ to go fishin’ one more day, one more day with you.
And Daddy we said we’d rebuild a ‘59 Caddy one day,
But there’s no more days with you.
Here I am thinkin’, my boat is sinkin’
And I ain’t caught a catfish all day long,
When I hear your voice across the water sayin’
Hold on, you’ve just got those fishin blues.
Oh how I wish I could still hear him whistlin’ upon the water, whistlin’ all the time
But oh, I guess I’ll just hear him whistlin’ now upon the waters on my mind.
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TO LIFT MY HEAD
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It only hurts when I lift my head
God blessed me then left me for dead
The light of day it burns my eyes
Cuz it’s a dark neighborhood in my mind
Wait, wait.
Slow I’m coming down the road
Slow I’m coming down the road
I might just get to where I’m going
I just might get to where I’m going
If only I could just lift my head
If only I could just lift my head
It only hurts when I lift my head
Spinning round words left unsaid
Poisoning my mind
Until my spirit leaves me behind
Wait, wait
Slow I’m coming down the road
Slow I’m coming down the road
I might just get to where I’m going
I just might get to where I’m going
If only I could just lift my head
If only I could just lift my head
It only hurts when I lift my head
It only hurts when I lift my head
It only hurts when I lift my...
It only hurts until I lay my burden down
Lay it down
Slow I’m coming down the road
Slow I’m coming down the road
I might just get to where I’m going
I just might get to where I’m going
If only I could just lift my head
If only I could just lift my head
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I’VE ALREADY FALLEN
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You’re too late I’ve given up on love
Not standing tall merely stumbling along
Head down and wandering, world spinning around
Not even you can save me now
You’re too late I’ve already fallen
Fallen flat on the ground
You’re too late I’ve already fallen
Coz I’ve already fallen down
I made a choice when I first heard you voice
From my sunken pit dwelling on the bottom
You’re like a breeze across this dusty soul that now shines
You’ve gotta feel the same who’ll be the first to cross that line
You’re too late I’ve already fallen
Fallen at your feet
You’re too late I’ve already fallen
Coz I’ve already fallen for you
You gave up, you walked away, put our love in your pocket for another day
While I just carried on
Been two years since the day you damn well did hesitate
Now you’re here, do you think for all this time I’d have waited?
Well I don’t think so
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