Written around 2008 while living and working in Harlem to prepare for my first solo art exhibition in New Your City.Here is where I curl and swirl On the rocks of green and gray On the ripple of water That smells like fish ~ Sweet and savory. Here is where sirens whirl Where scenes manipulate a poet's mind Where it curls and swirls and ripples Sweet and savory ~ Like fish rocks. Here by the green and gray water. No time to look for time in a bottle A note in a bottle Booze in a bottle None of that tired old City swinging Jazz for me Bottles are unnecessary When you drink with your eyes Saving your lips only for kissing So...
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Written around 2008 while living and working in Harlem to prepare for my first solo art exhibition in New Your City.Here is where I curl and swirl On the rocks of green and gray On the ripple of water That smells like fish ~ Sweet and savory. Here is where sirens whirl Where scenes manipulate a poet's mind Where it curls and swirls and ripples Sweet and savory ~ Like fish rocks. Here by the green and gray water. No time to look for time in a bottle A note in a bottle Booze in a bottle None of that tired old City swinging Jazz for me Bottles are unnecessary When you drink with your eyes Saving your lips only for kissing So...