brick

Brick Without Straw (Mew 300)
8-27-19

Another day in the life of my craft
Out on the edge of darkness
Seeing the light at the end of the tunnel
Pouring gasoline through our funnel
All for Booker T. and Frederick Douglass
Back to where I want to be up from slavery
Emancipation in Tau known as our new three hundred
As to my brother John H. with fidelity and hard work that pays off
In the early days Tuskagee keeping my ship to come in
Making brick without straw.....





Asking From One Sided Figures
8-27-19

In all things I find captivating
On broom bottoms and dust
As one to starve my lust already caused enough trouble
For a lifetime of trial and error in reconstruction periods
And early days of Tuskagee and Walter H. Page
For an old new age in the learned quite visible
And star spangled indivisible in the era that follows over this time
No such thing as instant gratification as Armstrong recommends
In unwillingness little for the majority with its ruthless cry for Hampton
Normal whatever that stands for as Taft turns left in another man's might....





Take Good Heed
8-27-19

Sanguinary our lifetimes in fighting the good fight
For Jesus what has become of my life in the here and now
shown exactly how
Hear, O Israel these statutes
In the earth beneath our raging rivers
Where the Holy Spirit delivers speaking out of the midst of the fire
As one to see fit to sing in our choir
Tame wood keep to yourselves out of the house of bondage
Up upon slavery in Booker T.
None else beside him into thee it is shewed thee
This great fire
Here's the real deal
For my next meal.....