Someone tackle the Indian quick, stop his dance trick. Don't need no more rain, soaked enough in this here pain. My umbrellas wearing, soon my heart and soul will be tearing.
I can here the drums, feel all the hypnotic numbs. There's a storm a coming, got to fight succumbing. It'll be here soon enough, hope I'm still thick skinned tough.
Big chief of the tribe ruling, soon you and I will be dueling. Your raindancers need halting, hate to come on assaulting. Got to stop the dance, get on with the love life romance.
I think they are just rain dancing in the wrong part of the USA, Grady. We could use a little bit of their magic in "these here parts" of New Mexico. Looking beyond the rain, I find an excellent message here.
Take care,
Sherry
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on September 2, 2005
We need the rain dancers over here.
A rather excellent metaphoric poem G..
These timeless quotations culled from the celebrated corpus of writings by W.E.B. Du Bois are presented with illuminating introductory essays by Aberjhani. Narration of the Audible book performed by Catherine Byers.
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well written,
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Rich Criso Suarez
Take care,
Sherry
A rather excellent metaphoric poem G..