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Blues Poem #26 Everybody wants to go to heaven But nobody wants to die Everybody wants the mojo queen Who rides in on the moonlight tide Everybody wants to go to heaven But nobody wants to die Ain’t a woman been made who won’t steal your soul and keep you — half alive (Tribute To Albert King) Blues Poem #27 An aging harp player trying to bend the next reed New breath in the shadows where servitude bleeds His hands old and wrinkled each note a new plea And out of the darkness his riff — sets you free (Tribute To Sonny Terry: March, 2026) |